Doesn't everyone?
...okay, it
may be because of am incident at Target 6 years ago, when I found the costume, tossed it on, released Mr. Z was on the opposite side of the store, yelled his name and when he peeked his head out of the men's section, I started doing the "peanut butter jelly time" dance in the middle of the aisle that runs the length of the store, causing him to duck back in out of shame*.
There may also be video footage (not of that time, but a second time when we actually bought the costume.)
(*I should also mention there were two women across from my husband who witnessed the incident, and asked him if he knew me. Mr. Z: "Siiiiiiiigh......yes, that's my wife.")