Yeah, after my mom told me about having to use the pee can at night to avoid going to the outhouse when visiting her mountain relatives...

I just can't hear people say pee can pie without remembering her obviously very visercal memory of realizing what she had to do.

Her parents and her lived in a house with indoor plumbing in the "city" so it was a bit of culture shock. And her storytelling implanted a core memory for me.