That awkward moment at a resort when you’re in a crowded gift shop trying on a hoodie, and when you go to pull it off, you realize, too late, you’ve also grabbed your tee shirt and tugged everything over your head.
Almost as bad as the time my skirt fell off in front of an elevator full of IT clients at the National Library of Canada. It was fully-lined, so no slip. Hey, I’d just come off the Cabbage Soup Diet, lost 10 pounds, feeling good, and my button popped out of its previously-stretched buttonhole.
What was your most embarrassing moment?