This is True by June Kosier

It was dark in the car. It was also June and hot. No room at the inns on the way home from a long trip. Used a car park to rest. I woke up. I am not sure what hour it was. One or two AM? Or four or five AM? Not six, the sun was not up. Did not care; I only knew I had to pee. What to do? I was in the back seat. I got out of the car, went to the back of the car and peed. The flow felt good. The dirt was dry. When the sun came up, I saw. I had come close to a man’s head. Luck was with me. No bad act. God was good to me or the man. Left fast to get home. Went next to a rest stop to pee. Joy!