We have all had bad days at the pool. A belly flop that stings for hours. A diving board mishap that ends with a wedgie of epic proportions. But until last Tuesday, I considered myself immune to the specific, soul-crushing horror that can only be described by the phrase:

Dry off. Laugh it off. And for the love of all that is chlorinated, buy a tighter suit. Have you lost your swimwear to a rogue pool filter? Share your story in the comments below. Let’s build a support group. We’ll meet at the hot tub—where there are no drains.

One second I was relaxing. The next, I was standing in the shallow end, naked as a newborn, holding my flip-flops for modesty. If your swimming trunks have been sucked off, you are a victim of physics, not fate. Here is what happened:

By: A Survivor (Who is currently blushing)

Then, the pump cycled on.