In my day I’ve occupied many an outhouse without much thought, for their purpose is clear, why complain about them.  However back in the 70’s I was traveling thru Ohio on an expressway when we stopped for the call of nature.  Now I was a bit surprised to find the state were still using outhouses at their rest stops (but then they do have a large O in their name) and I had one issue with it.  There was a steady breeze blowing up into the hOle while I was seated which I found very disconcerting.

Of course there is always the joy of using an outhouse in the winter.  I’d try to just hover over the hole out of a fear my butt might freeze to the seat.  Ah, a trip down memory lane.