One time when I was about 18 I was at an outdoor party with some friends. I was drinking heavily at the time (legal age in Canada) so I was more than a little drunk. There was music playing and avery energetic and lively atmosphere. I was singing along and at one point shouted so enthusiasticly I pooped my pants a little.
I went into the little cabin nearby that we were staying at to clean up and it was also full of people. Embarrassed I excused myself to the bathroom to clean up. I had no place to dispose of my dirty boxer shorts that no one would notice. I tried my best to clean up and used soap and cologne to mask the smell as best I could. I still smelled like crap to some degree and I knew it, but this pretty girl I knew from school sat next to me after I came out and sat down alone. She talked to me all night and didnt act like I smelled like crap. Nothing much happened between us, that night or any other but I still laugh when I recall or retell this story. Maybe she was nose blind or maybe she liked the idea of a guy who has accidents, because she never showed me much interest before or after that incident. To my knowledge no one actually knows I had an accident that night except the people I tell the story to.