Hi there. I've been lurking lately while waiting for bike and helmet and self to all be in the same place at the same time. Hope that'll be soon. Meanwhile, thought you might find comfort in a similarly embarrassing story. No need for details. Suffice it to say that my wraparound skirt came untied once, in the pedestrian crossway of a busy intersection in Washington DC. Nothing else to do but grab it back up, tie it on, and keep walking. Anybody remember Lill Lindfors doing something like this as announcer for Melody Grand Prix? Wish I'd had legs like hers, and that dress designed to drop down a replacement skirt.