Before the days of Gleem and Listerine, the Romans used human and animal urine for mouthwash and teeth whitening. The early morning urine was most desirable as it contained higher concentrations of ammonia.
Several years ago, I was framing a house and I had two job corps students working for me. One quiet young man named Dexter was very likeable. It also helped that he was big and quite strong. He could lift one end of a beam and set it all by himself.
Dexter also had a low center of gravity which helped him walk on the 8/12 pitch roof easily. At well over 300#, the roof would "moan" as Dexter walked over it. You could actually see the rafters settling under his weight as he stepped on them (we were still sheathing, roof bracing wasn't set yet). I remember one point where myself and another smaller helper both started to slide down the roof due to sawdust, Dexter reached out with both arms and grabbed both of us and halted our slide! We joked that he had magnets in his boots. He was good to have around.
The job corps students brought their own lunch and I provided water and Gatorade during the day due to summertime heat. To save money, I mixed our Gatorade every night from the powdered mix and washed and reused original Gatorade bottles. We always took a break and I would hand out the bottles to everyone.
One day as we were beginning our break, I told Dexter and the other student with us (I don't remember his name, let's call him "Tim") the story about the Romans using urine to whiten their teeth. Instead of handing out the Gatorade bottles, I told Dexter and Tim to choose their own out of the cooler. "But be careful," I cautioned, "because one bottle will whiten your teeth and the others won't."
Well, you can imagine the looks I got, but the guys were hot and thirsty so "Tim" looked into the cooler and chose a bottle that still had the plastic wrap around it. He picked it up and began to open it. "You chose the newest looking bottle," I observed, "but you'll notice that the seal has been broken." Tim paused with the bottle almost at his lips, unsure now whether to drink or not.
Dexter just smiled, took the bottle from Tim and began to drink. I winked at Tim and then we all laughed.
A brief reprieve from the Georgia heat.
Several years ago, I was framing a house and I had two job corps students working for me. One quiet young man named Dexter was very likeable. It also helped that he was big and quite strong. He could lift one end of a beam and set it all by himself.
Dexter also had a low center of gravity which helped him walk on the 8/12 pitch roof easily. At well over 300#, the roof would "moan" as Dexter walked over it. You could actually see the rafters settling under his weight as he stepped on them (we were still sheathing, roof bracing wasn't set yet). I remember one point where myself and another smaller helper both started to slide down the roof due to sawdust, Dexter reached out with both arms and grabbed both of us and halted our slide! We joked that he had magnets in his boots. He was good to have around.
The job corps students brought their own lunch and I provided water and Gatorade during the day due to summertime heat. To save money, I mixed our Gatorade every night from the powdered mix and washed and reused original Gatorade bottles. We always took a break and I would hand out the bottles to everyone.
One day as we were beginning our break, I told Dexter and the other student with us (I don't remember his name, let's call him "Tim") the story about the Romans using urine to whiten their teeth. Instead of handing out the Gatorade bottles, I told Dexter and Tim to choose their own out of the cooler. "But be careful," I cautioned, "because one bottle will whiten your teeth and the others won't."
Well, you can imagine the looks I got, but the guys were hot and thirsty so "Tim" looked into the cooler and chose a bottle that still had the plastic wrap around it. He picked it up and began to open it. "You chose the newest looking bottle," I observed, "but you'll notice that the seal has been broken." Tim paused with the bottle almost at his lips, unsure now whether to drink or not.
Dexter just smiled, took the bottle from Tim and began to drink. I winked at Tim and then we all laughed.
A brief reprieve from the Georgia heat.

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