I'll never forget this time I went camping with a bunch of mates:
It rained really heavily throughout the night. One guy needed to relieve himself but didn't want to go out in the rain, so he urinated into a coke bottle that still had about 1/4 of the coke left in it, sealed it up and chucked it out of the tent.
Next morning. Another guy woke up, got out of his tent, and was a bit thirsty. He polished off the bottle before the first guy woke up, and didn't notice anything odd about the flavour. When the first guy woke up and recounted his tale, we all had a jolly good laugh.
The point is Coke apparently tastes like pee. But you probably already knew that.
It rained really heavily throughout the night. One guy needed to relieve himself but didn't want to go out in the rain, so he urinated into a coke bottle that still had about 1/4 of the coke left in it, sealed it up and chucked it out of the tent.
Next morning. Another guy woke up, got out of his tent, and was a bit thirsty. He polished off the bottle before the first guy woke up, and didn't notice anything odd about the flavour. When the first guy woke up and recounted his tale, we all had a jolly good laugh.
The point is Coke apparently tastes like pee. But you probably already knew that.