- October 26, 2007 at 11:56 am #122266
bookloverMemberMember since: February 8, 2007
mine has to be getting absolutly drunk when i was in the Army stationed at trentham. was not used to drinking and my NEW MAtES thought it would be good for me to have a few wines. then took me to picture show in camp, where I promptly fell into the arms of the camp chaplin. Ive never felt so sick or so embarrassed, now though all these years later, have a giggle to myself about it .October 26, 2007 at 12:24 pm #122267
remember when pantyhose first came out.To wear inside or out of certain garment.Found wearing inside was a big big problem.Forgot I was wearing them.And like you Booklover I was cross eyed and legless.Refuse to add the rest of what happened,let you guess.October 26, 2007 at 3:47 pm #122268
bobbityMemberMember since: September 14, 2006
i guessed Ramona..
the other thing with wearing them on the inside was one could easily forget to put the knickers on which I did once. on a very windy day with a shorter full skirt..hee hee..
When we first were in Wellington and had not walked around the street areas where there are alleyways, where the wind was tunnelled through to the footpath, and in the days of those hooped petticoats we wore under full skirts, well! the very first time we walked past an alleyway we were suddenly looking like can can girls..
I can tell you we held onto our skirts after that embarassing moment.October 26, 2007 at 3:51 pm #122269
I DO know where you’re coming from Good laughs Too
MeOctober 26, 2007 at 5:20 pm #122270
bobbityMemberMember since: September 14, 2006
oh yes..we giggled all the way home..haha..October 26, 2007 at 7:46 pm #122271
pearlyMemberMember since: July 30, 2006
the embarrasing thing i did when young thing was to go out to the flicks with odd shoes on ,they were different heel heights also…just a little difference in height though…i noticed it at half time so took off home.October 27, 2007 at 1:56 pm #122272
Was that you that chased me around the dance floor at the R’n’R jamborees in the Town Hall, Wgton….crikey that mini was fair flying high….nice legs.
Gotta goOctober 28, 2007 at 5:11 pm #122273
Crikey….no growlings yet, I live again.October 28, 2007 at 8:15 pm #122274
Watch out Squirter,you in big trouble when she appears again.Come in Bobbity.Squirters S… Stirring AGAINOctober 28, 2007 at 9:38 pm #122275
She loves me really….October 28, 2007 at 9:58 pm #122276
yea rightOctober 29, 2007 at 3:33 pm #122277
BryanMemberMember since: October 28, 2006
Ah yes, the windy corners in Wellington used to provide us young feller’s with some sites and a few laughs as well. Trouble now days the girls wear jeans and tights, no sense of humour young things today.
At Home, At Peace and Causing Trouble In South TaranakiJune 6, 2010 at 8:04 pm #122278
GoingGreyMemberMember since: April 29, 2010
My most embarrassing moment would be when I was walking around a shop and not realising that the zip to my skirt had worked itself down. My skirt was slowly slipping off of me. 😳
Several women had walked passed me and others were milling around but it took a man to sidle up to me and tell me that my skirt was heading south. 😀November 30, 2012 at 12:35 pm #122279
GigglebyteMemberMember since: May 28, 2009
Am spoiled for choice. Perhaps it was the time I was sitting in a car,belted up safely and someone sat on the edge of my skirt. My skirt was a button-up one and I was plumper then than I am now. The buttons would have been under a certain amount of strain.When someone sat on my skirt,the buttons could cope no longer and my skirt came undone . Luckily I believe in wearing a pretty petticoat.
How about the time I was away at a camp and seeing the rope which some young people used to get across the stream decided to have ago-just hang on to the rope and when you get to the other side let go. Simple enough eh? Apparently not. I left it about a second too late and landed in the stream when the rope as bout to swing back over to the other side ..Luckily it was a very shallow stream.
Then there was the time(it was back when you used to have a post office)that a friend,having bought some pork sausages couldn’t find them. So we retraced our steps. She had been to the post office,so we returned there. She couldn’t see them there and wasn’t game to ask the teller if they had been handed in,so I said that I would inquire. So I did. The look on the teller’s face when I asked her whether some pork sausages had been handed in!November 30, 2012 at 2:15 pm #122280
wingspannerMemberMember since: January 22, 2011
hmmm, You wonder why I appear as an alpaca?
Well let me tell you a little story from 6 years ago.
We were motorhoming round the South Island and passing through Ashburton, I had the call of nature. Noticing the public toilets in the main street, I parked a hundred yards or so further up and walked back through a very busy spring shopping crowd.
Well, to my great "relief" I completed my mission and wandered back toward the vehicle, stopping frequently to window shop. When I was almost back to the vehicle, a very nice lady spoke quietly to me as she walked past –"Excuse me sir, I think you have something hanging out behind you"
Thinking it would be my shirt tail, I reached round to tuck it in and grabbed hold of about a meter of toilet paper that had been wafting along behind like a jets vapour trail. Needless to say, we have not been back to Ashburton again. And I"m an Alpaca because it hides the blushes when I think about it 😳 😳 😳
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