Occasionally, and for no discernible reason, I'll be out and about, either at the store or in the car or just on a walk, and, things generally seem okay in the bladder department, as depicted in the anatomically accurate diagram.
However, as soon as my foot hits the doorstep and I start fumbling for my keys, my bladder goes "OH MY GOSH!!! OH MY GOSH!!! I have to relieve myself RIGHT NOW!!!!!!!!! GET THE !@#$ DOOR OPEN!!!!"
This only increases the speed at which I look for my keys, which means I will most likely drop them, then have to pick them up, while doing that stupid little dance kids do when they need to relieve themselves. Here's to you, bladder!
PLY ON WORDS
If this never happens to you, don't tell me. I'd rather keep believing that I'm a normal human being! —Jason

