Way back in the late 1950s a young guy, about 14, flew controline models with us 17,18 year olds. Earl was a big kid, taller and beefy. One weekend he commented, "Well, I cured my brother of peeing in places in his sleep". Earl and his two younger brothers all slept in the same bedroom. Earl woke up dreaming he was in the rain, when it was his nine year old brother peeing in his face. When asked how he cured his brother, he said, "Before I knew what was happening, I punched him in his chest and he flew across the room, through the closet door and into the closet. He has peed in the toilet since then."