I got into the habit of driving with my diaper exposed. I would pull down my jeans so that the diaper was visible while I drove. I got a kick out of it, knowing that I was exposed in public but without anyone being able to see it. Or so I thought. One day, while I was stopped at a red light, a truck pulled up beside me. Trucks have a high driver’s compartment, and I discovered the hard way that it’s high enough to be able to look down into cars and see drivers’ waist area. There was a passenger in the truck who not only saw me, but he started trying to get my attention, making a “WTF” expression at me. I did my best to ignore him. I was pretty glad when the light finally turned green. Needless to say I gave up on that particular habit.