Years ago at a family reunion on the farm one of the brother's in law caught a mouse by the corn crib. He thought it would be fun to take that mouse into the middle of a circle made by all the women sitting in chairs spreading gossip. I stood nearby to watch the fun.
So there he was in the middle of the circle of women holding a mouse by the tail... and the mouse got away... fell to the ground... and ran up his pant leg. Waaaay up his pant leg.
He danced around for a bit.... panicked... and dropped his drawers... both sets of drawers. To find himself surrounded by laughing women buck naked from the waist down.
The mouse was never seen again.
Sorry... that has nothing to do with open carry (or does it?) but thanks for reminding me because I'll be laughing all night.