I've seen comments from [other] old men complaining about having to get up in the middle of the night to go to the bathroom. Thankfully, that hasn't happened to me. Yet.
The only thing I need to worry about is the three little furry bastards who wake me up every single morning at 5:30 am to get fed. Although, I will admit, after I'm done doling out some Kibble, my bladder will say to me, "You know, since we're up..."
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