Oh my GOD! For those of you that have not relegated me to their ignore list, I will go on record here, or anywhere else for that matter to say, a debate over pouring pee into the ocean has GOT to be THE MOST RIDICULOUS thing that I have ever read. Peeing in the OCEAN? Get a grip on yourself. Hell, we're not more than 75 years away from out-houses, and all this hand-wringing about PEE? I'm going to urinate in the ocean today. If you don't believe me, come watch. Several times actually, in utter defiance of the pee police.
I contend that Sandy has probably designed and built a very functional unit, and I can surmise this by the very fact that he's a live-aboard, of whose ideas, opinions, and developments generally tend to be far superior than anything conjured in a lab.
And if you have a female on board, with any modicum of civility whatsoever, would not stand for a smelly toilet. (Yes toilet, heads and their terminologies have been "obsolete" for 50 years. Cool name for it on the docks to impress the land-lubbers, but it's a crapper nonetheless). A friend of mine very recently made his final opinion on the purchase of their next boat over the fact that she could not smell the boat. (Take note anybody trying to sell their boat). Personally, I'd spend 5000 dollars on a system that worked well, regardless if it was powered by a nuclear reactor. Mine currently works well because it is all new. When it does not, out it goes, and a new one put in. Period. All of it.
And I will not say I'm sorry at this point for speaking my mind that this whole "green" thing is so out of hand that the next person that speaks the very word green to me, I am going to puke down their shirt front. Twice.
Is nobody here old enough to remember the old catch phrases of the past? In the 60's everything was "Atomic". It was the nuclear age, and EVERYTHING was atomic this, and atomic that. It was cool. I still have some plutonium buried in the back yard in reverence. How about "Just Say No". Mmhmm. That's working out equally well also..
In fact, I'm peeing in the front yard right now, while typing with one hand. The neighbors kids think it's funny, but they're getting used to it. The H.O.A. is a little slower about coming around to the idea, but they're starting to act a tad gun-shy about putting letters in the box.
So, just thank a merciful God in your next prayers, that in his infinite wisdom during the creation of times that he disabled aquatic creatures ability to urinate in the ocean.
Now that the evil menace is behind us, we can sleep at night..