‘I’ve always dreamed of living one day in a three-holer...’
Someday son, someday, it can all be yours.
A few years ago I got to see Abraham Lincoln’s home in Springfield, Illinois recreated to the time Abe was a prospering lawyer approaching middle age.
The Lincolns had a nice, snug three-holer outhouse.
So he, Mary and little Tad could seek their ease all at once? You would think, OK. Nothing further.