Quite a few years ago, after a very busy and long night, my new bf and I decided to go to the grocery store for breakfast stuff.

Well, I hurridly (is that a word?) put on the same pants that I had taken off just as hurridly the night before. They felt a little weird but I didn't think anything of it.

So we're walking around and my pants start feeling funny around my ankle. I look down and what plops out of my pant leg and lands on the floor?? My panties! Right there on the floor of the grocery store on a busy Sunday morning! I scooped them up, stuffed them into my purse and wrapped up my little shopping expedition.