Oh I have the perfect true story for this Patricia, so please can it count!
Hubby and I had taken his parents to Weymouth for the day.
Walking down the High Street, there is a plaque set in the pavement where the old maypole used to be.
Hubby and I spontaneously put our hands up and danced round an imaginary maypole.
Mother in law was not impressed, whereas Father in law was in hysterics in the shop doorway.
Other people thought we were drunk, which made us laugh harder.
Being cheeky, this is the full post of that day