Can’t say that I have. But I did hang out with a lovely British girl in Dover. After the bar we went walking around the town. I mentioned that I had to pee as we were passing a cemetery. She said to just piss on the graves and that they wouldn’t know anyhow. She was quite the colorful character and rather fun! Much more to that story but not for open discussion!
Darn! We will have to use imagination. :)
You were passing a cemetery?
Does the story end up with her complaining to her roomate that her back hurt? And upon further examination of said back the roomate replies “Well no wonder - it says here it died in 1938!”