Share my shame. →[More:]I just walked across the street to get a pizza. (Best pizza in town -- fortunately and unfortuantely -- resides just a few buildings down.)
I thought people were looking at me funny, but I figured it was probably because I was looking funny at them.
Turns out that I had a huge patch of cat hair on the crotch of my sweats -- um, very much on the crotch of my sweats. Merkin-like, even.
It was always safe to assume I was one of the neighborhood weirdos, but now it's confirmed.
Ahem.