With cheers to Amazon F. Goddess’ thread about strangers committing gross things in public.
Mine was when I was 16 and suffering from terrible cystic acne. I had the mother of all volcanic-side-of-nose zits (the underground kind with roots wrapped around the orbital socket) and was standing in line at the bank. I was a picker and a squeezer and had been teasing this zit from Hell for about a week. As I stepped up to talk to the teller I gave the zit what I thought would be a surreptitious and non-productive squeeze but to my surprise (and the bank teller’s, I’m sure) it burst and sprayed about 1/4 cup of pus and slime on the little teller window :eek: .
I withdrew all of my meager money earned from babysitting from my account and never went back to that bank again.