For some this might not've been embarrassing, but for me, the modest girl, it was.
It was my first day on the job at the clinic & one of the guy techs who has worked there for like 10 years was going to show me how to develop the x-rays. Well, since we lacked a true dark room, the x-ray processor was kept in the very very very tiny bathroom (just large enough for the processor, the toilet, 1 roll of toilet paper, & just 1 person). Well, we go into the bathroom & already parts of my body, that most men don't get to touch for a while once dating, were already smooshed up against this guy. He then instructed me to always always always lock the door lest someone open it while you've got the films exposed & have the light ruin them (there is a red light in there but it's very dull). So anyways, once the x-rays were in the processor, I turned to let us out as it is
very hot in that tiny space. I turn the doorknob. Nothing. I cannot get the door open. So I start pushing on the door & saying "Gaylen, it's stuck!" We then trade spaces so he can try & in doing so we're knocking into the walls & knocked the films over. Finally after several minutes of beating on the door knob, it finally releases & the door opens. Out we fall, red in the face & all sweaty, to an office full of vets & techs who had come to see what the racket was. And there front & center was my new boss repeating what I had said in a very high pitched girlie voice, "Oh Gaylen! It's stuck!.............
I was humiliated & we have never lived it down. When moving into the new clinic where thas was a dark room just for the x-ray processor, we were given the "go ahead" to christen that one too.