Here, at the Lenox Hotel in Boston, I ran into extreme multi-tasking. (For the ladies in my readership, the device on the right is designed for the little guys). The urinals featured television screens, each on a different channel, so you could choose your favorite place to pee, although you couldn't hear a word on any of them. Luckily, I was alone in the room. Otherwise, I might have run into a urinal potato or, worse, a channel surfer who keeps changing his location in the middle of an extended pee.
A week later, at a lake near town, I was happy to settle for this accommodation: