As much as I love to make a complete fool of myself in public, I believe this may have been the one that tops it all off.
On my route home from work I normally listen to music, mainly that of Radio FG. While I was waiting at a traffic light to cross,Moves Like Jagger came on.
Instictively I started to sing and spectacular(ly terrible) it was, I continued to make a high pitched rendition of the ode to M. Jagger until I felt a presence, much like a fart in a lift, I turned around to find a man right behind me. Of course the only way to salvage this situation was to pull a face, turn back around and continue to belt out "It Moves Like Jagger" as if I didn't even notice.
Like a fucking boss.