Oh my God, blue! That's too funny! Today I worked two tournament games, the second one behind the dish. My partners and I go out for the plate meeting, we finish our discussion, they break for their positions, and suddenly I realize my fly is open! eek!
I try ever so discreetly to zip it up, wondering if anyone had noticed. No one had said a word, though, and I was too embarrassed to even bring it up.