I suppose it might be that I should have considered it embarrassing when I hiked all the way down the hill to the water at Blue Water in Pelham, AL, only to realize my fins were still hanging on the bench, but I just sighed and chuckled to myself and headed back up the steep stairs to go get them. (Someone offered to go get them for me, but I commented that as a solo diver, I should never have left without them, and the long trek back up and down should give me incentive to remember to remember in the future.) Other than that, I haven't had the pleasure of being truly embarrassed, although I have had a few dives where I was *quite* relieved that no SBers were there to see me. :biggrin:
If I may be so bold as to tell J.'s most embarrassing diving moment (since she's not a SBer)... it came on our first pool night. When we were packing up to leave, she realized she had misplaced her glasses. A search ensued, and we looked *everywhere* at the pool site... well, *almost* everywhere. Someone directed me over to where a rescue class was working, and when I got there, a nice DM walked over and asked if these glasses were hers. I looked, and indeed, they were (her glasses were missing one particular piece). Anyway, J. came over and claimed her glasses, thanking him for finding them. Then she asked where they had been...
"I picked them up from the bottom of the pool, right over there."
*That* was when J. suddenly became rather embarrassed. At the very beginning of our class, we had to jump in and swim a couple laps to show that we wouldn't drown when we hit the water. Apparently, J. had lined up in the lanes with the rest of us... and hit the water still wearing her glasses (which promptly settled to the bottom).
She left them in the car every pool session from that night on.