Back in the 70s, I shared a log home on 11 acres of land with several other people {hippies}. $35 a month rent, running water in the kitchen, garden hose hanging over wooden pallet in basement for shower and outhouse down the hill beside the barn. The hole eventually filled up so I dug a new one behind the barn and shoveled about a foot of dirt over the old hole and rerouted the path around the barn to the new house. One guy that lived there was in a real rush to get to the outhouse and cut the corner of the path, stepped where he shouldn't have and ended up to his armpits in you know what. We let him holler for a while before we tossed him a rope and pulled him out. We sent him to the creek to wash off before we let him come back home. He never cut corners again!