Your most embarrassing moment! A sort of poll...

I'll start. When I lived in Bristol I worked mostly from home. Home is where your PC is. On warm days this may be naked (which gives rise to another amusingly embarrassing incident which I may describe later) otherwise I'm just wore the baggy T-Shirt I slept in. These T-Shirts just about keep me decent unless I raise my arms up. Well on this particular day it's getting near half past five and I'm waiting for Molly to return. After a while I hear her bike come down the street and hearing someone walk up the path to the house I rush to the front door, open it, open my arms wide and cry "Darling". The guy standing there, in a shocked voice, squeeks "Hello I'm your local Liberal candidate for the council elections". It is then that I realise that I'm still standing there with my arms open and my bush poking out down below...