Oh I remembered a funny story!
I used to work for a stable that took people out on trail rides. I was the person who followed behind everyone and made sure no one was getting in trouble.
One time a woman dropped her reins completely, and they just slid right over the horse's head. She started freaking out, so I boldly leap to her rescue!
...except my bra got caught on the horn of the saddle, so I ended up hanging awkwardly for several minutes while I tried to free myself. Everyone else was occupied with the woman who lost her reins, so no one even saw me struggling to free myself. The bra ended up splitting right in the front, so it was like I was wearing a vest for the rest of the 2 hour trail ride...everything just bouncing around.
I spent the whole trail with one arm crossed over my chest.