Let me preface by saying 2 things:
1. I love, love, love to sing in the car. Loud, with feeling, and probably off key.
2. Bat out of H3ll is my favorite album of all time. And I will sing along at the top of my lungs.
Fun fact- if you're in a convertible going down the highway, no one can hear you sing.
Embarrassing fact- When you take the exit ramp and get caught at the light, the people in the car behind can hear you, and will clap and laugh as you finish a rousing rendition of "For Crying Out Loud".
Other most embarrassing moment happened in a local bar, in front of my ex, and his new GF. My nails were long, and real, and had about 5 coats of polish on them. Ex decides to introduce his new GF to me and sits at my table. I'm cool, I'm casual, I'm oh so mature at 22, and I light a cigarette.
And then ex says "Um, did you know your finger is on fire?" Yep, set my polish aflame right there in front of the happy couple. Trying to maintain my cool, I blew out the fire on my nail like a cowboy with a pistol, couldn't put the flame out and had to dunk it in my beer. (and it was my first beer of the evening, so I couldn't even use being drunk as an excuse)