This happened the other day, but it still makes me smile. I had just crossed the street, passing in front of the bus that I needed to catch to get to my therapist's. I ran to catch the bus before it closed its doors, and right then the high winds gusted and lifted my wig right off my head and flung it towards the busy street. However, I felt it happen and blindly reached back and plucked it out of the air above me and then with both hands shoved the wig back down on my head - a bit skewed but who cares - and stepped onto the bus.
No one said anything or smirked, but I complimented the bus driver on his shiny new bus, and he said to me "It's sure windy today isn't it Ma'am!" I laughed and said "It sure is!"