Mine just happened yesterday.
I decided to go to the pub (just for a change) for a few beers and to watch the footy results coming in.
I put on my duffel coat that i bought for the winter and left to go to the shop for a packet of cigarettes.
After going to i then walked round to my local.
When i got in i went to the bar oredered my pint and stood talking to the barmaid for a wee while.When i joined my mates they were all pissing themselves laughing at me.
It was only when i took my duffel coat off that i realised that there was a pair of underpants in the hood.
I am now looking for a new pub and a new circle of friends.

[This message was edited Sun Nov 9 3:54:41 PST 2003 by muirdo]

ok there was this one time in bandcamp...

My life is a series of these moments on a daily basis

one springs to mind

On holiday with my family aged about fourteen and in true eighties style with big hair, big shoes and big attitude.

Went to get my sister from the outdoor swimming pool and tripped and fell in, fully clothed.

Even worse one of my shoes floated off and i had to swim across the pool to get it before geting out.

didn't get a tan on that holiday hid in my room for the remainder of the trip