I mentioned that yesterday I went golfing. After I arrived at the course, I checked in with the Starter, rented a pull cart and headed off to the restroom, following the signs. As I was zipping up my shorts, I glanced over the partition to notice a man standing at a urinal about 2 feet away . . . yes, I had gone into the men's room, and looking out the open door, I could see the clearly marked door for the women's room just across the way. I apologized profusely, promised not to "peek" and slunk away.

Have you done anything embarassing lately?