Embarrassing moments? What can I say; have you got a spare couple of days? Though, after reading some of your stories (especially Tank and petermog) maybe nothing really embarrassing has ever happened to me. OD, I would have included you with Tank and petermog but I know you secretly love it when your junk is hangin' out.
Every day holds the potential for great embarrassment when you suffer from social anxiety disorder. Zoloft can help. Ask your doctor. *sigh*
My most embarrassing moment has yet to occur. I picture something like this...One day, when/if I meet the cast of TPB, I will scream out..."I love you...I'm your biggest fan"...then giggle like a psycho school girl.
I'll edit later and post what I can consider to be my most embarrassing moment for real. I'm not awake enough right now.

Edit:

's DavidB_Bubbles. Don't rush me! BTW, your story was great!
Awesome story, tan!

Everyone has such funny stories. Not me! Well, I can laugh about it now...I guess.
I worked as a cashier in a grocery store the summer after graduating high school or grade 12, whichever you prefer. I was working the late shift, it'd been a busy day and honestly, I just wasn't paying a lot of attention so when this chick came through my line with a 12 pack of beer and a few other items, I didn't think anything of it. She looked at least 25 and she had some old dude with her so I proceeded with the transaction without asking for ID. The second my register closed and I handed her the receipt, there was a video camera in my face and the old dude had whipped out a badge and was firing questions at me ala COPS style. Long story short, I was the "victim" of a sting operation. I was horrified and still young and stupid enough that when the boss told me to go to the restroom and collect myself and then come back and finish up my shift...I did. Luckily, my cousin just happened to be in the store buying groceries, witnessed the whole thing and called my parents. Ah, my Mom is such a bad-ass. She and my Dad showed up in like 5 minutes, told everybody including the cops and my boss to go fuck themselves and rescued me. The real kicker...to keep the selling beer to a minor offense off my record, I had to attend a class at the local jail with all the convenience store clerks, liquor store cashiers, etc. that had been "caught on tape" that night. We all got a 4 hour lecture on how not to sell beer to a minor and had to watch everyone's transactions.

The real kick in the ass...I was the only person in the class that lost my job. Everyone else just got a slap on the wrist and returned to work. Fuck you, Winn Dixie!!!!!
Well, there you have it...no junk hangin' out, no embarassing bodily functions, no condoms, no panties, no strippers, no Something About Mary moments...just good, old fashioned small town humiliation. *sigh*
