reminds me of my first ward day as a student nuse having been told how to do a poo test for blood which in those days meant scraping a sample onto a piece of blotting paper and dropping two different liquids on it and looking to see if there was colour change... we did the test and I looked at her she looked at me and we burst out laughing...(we were both mature students in our early 30s) Well... I said If I'd known I'd be standing in a stinking sluice room watching sh1t turn green I might have chosen a different career...
She wet herself and had to do the rest of the shift in net incontinence knickers
The good old days....