Well, it happen again. I went to Pride in Chicago yesterday and wore my jean shorts I bought at goodwill, they were much more worn around the pockets and crotch then any I own. I finally found a parking spot and got out in the busy street bent over to do something in the trunk and the left ass cheek suddenly felt a breeze. I was horrified because I didnt know just how much more would go and I drove 2 hours to get there! Well I dug around and found a thin pair of running shorts in a bag I had in the car. I was changing clothes in the front passenger seat of my little car with clear view of the world. Had my pants almost up when a guy walked up to ask me about parking. So for the rest of the day I spent it ok, then went in the eve and took off the running shorts thinking the resteraunts had closed after leaving where I was. Had to walk by like 50 people to get to my car..
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