I always laughed at the "Little John" and the "Lady J" in the Sporty's catalog...until yesterday. Coming back over the Sierras from CA I was at 10,500 and had to go pretty bad. Listened to Sacramento Mather's ATIS and they were reporting 34 celsius. At that temp it would have taken me an hour if not more to climb back up to 10,500 so I decided to hold it. My kidneys were already aching by this time, after a little light to moderate turbulence over the mtns, I was ready to piss my pants. My judgement was clouding. All we had in the cabin were these ridiculous little 10 oz mini water bottles like the ones they give you on the airline. I was going to have to pull a Dumb and Dumber maneuver. So, I tried. But the contortions meant that Erin had to fly the plane during the operation, and she has very little yoke time. I slid the seat all the way back, which must have sent the CG a little aft, cuz I looked up to see a dwindling airspeed and 600 fpm climb. After a few wild pitch oscillations, I decided not to test my mid-stream one handed stall recovery skills, and held it to Reno.
So, is this something you guys totally avoid, or should I look into some space shuttle "milker" technology?
This reminds me of a similar story from Ed Blevins, who I haven't seen around here in a long time. Where'd ya go Ed?
http://www.backcountrypilot.org/forum/viewtopic.php?p=612#612

