It's unclear whether this granny is gettin' down for the sake of gettin' down, or whether she's busting her best "pee-pee dance" while waiting for a porta-potty to free up. I prefer to think the latter. Why else would anyone dance within nose shot of the stinking porta-potties?
The Port-O-Potty: It's cramped, it smells, and it doesn't flush. Do we need another reason to keep away from one? Well here's another.
Hey, I'll take applause where I can find it. And given how nasty these port-o-potties are, a medal would be in order while they're at it!
You've heard of Spain's annual "Running of the Bulls"? Well, you can't say Americans don't have their own equally disturbing version. How about an event in which shorts and sneaker-clad runners traipse atop Port-O-Potties while onlookers cheer them on by throwing beer bottles at them?