I got caught singing my head off on my drive home tonight. I was sitting at a stoplight, singing along with Queen, like you do, and I glanced to my right to find the woman in the car next to me staring. I smiled at her and kept singing. She looked away. I win!
I would have lost if she’d been there at the next stoplight, when I was singing along with the Backstreet Boys. That’s slightly more embarrassing. A little.
Singing along definitely improved my mood, though. Totally worth it.