For me it has to be back in college, I think we were playing Indiana or Illinois, whatever. I drove the baseline and came up for a reverse lay up.
OK, On a jock strap ther are two pieces of elastic that Are on each cheek and attach under "the boys" and attach in back making kind of a "V"
Well, on said lay up the elastic bands snapped and as I ran back up the court I didn't feel real supported. Of course running over to the side of the court and asking to come out because I had a broken jock was fun. It made for many interesting stories in the dorm that night.
Sadly, I couldn't sell the "too big for the jock so it broke" story. It was just old.

All I could think was, did anyone notice and how many lunges did I do? But if anyone did notice they probably wouldn't have told me out of embarrassment for me and themselves. I asked the friend the next day and she said she didn't notice. Kinda made me feel better. Good thing I was wearing underwear.
