Boarding an Aer Lingus flight to Dublin, I swung my holdall into the overhead luggage compartment , not realizing that the zip was still unfastened after passing through departure lounge.
I was taking several packets of contraceptives (at the behest of an Irish friend) for the young lads of the South considered it to be sophisticated to have one in their top pocket, regardless of the fact that they may never use them.
The contents of the holdall spilled out and the contraceptives landed in the lap of a NUN !, I should be in 'Hell' right now, fortunately the Lord spared me and I find myself here on Cyprus forum.
(Strangely enough, I later found that one of the packets was missing, never could work out where it got to)