Definition: In this task, you are given a Reddit post as a text. Your task is to generate a title for this text. The title should start with "TIFU by", followed by a situation that caused humor. The title should contain 7-12 words, ideally.
Input: Text: so a little bit of back story before my tifu. i'm a paramedic and late last year i had an unruly patient who ended up having charges pressed against him (that's all i can say due to hippa). a few months ago i had to testify in a preliminary trial. that was my first time in court and i did not enjoy it whatsoever. low and behold the case went to a full trial. i was subpoenaed to testify again, and ended up taking off from work to do so which did not make me a happy man at all. the trial date was changed after i got my shift covered, and i was unable to pick up additional hours. so i was even more upset about being involved with this nonsense. the trial was moved to a day i had off (great!), and i was "on call" for the trial. i wasn't called in, and i got to spend the day in my underwear playing video games and watching netflix. i was a happy man and i forgot all about the trial. low and behold i got subpoenaed (again), and this time the subpoena said i had to show up. so today, i showed up a half an hour early, and there was a huge line for the district attorney. i wait in line and when the time comes we report to the da. they give me a form to fill out and tell me to report to court room 1234 and report to d.a. whatserface. i report to the appropriate court room and locate someone guarding the gate to where all these fancy lawyers are going through more paperwork than i've ever seen. i tell him my name and that i was told to report to whatserface. he said he'll talk to her in a bit and told me to take a seat. fast forward a half an hour, and the defendant whom i was testifying against still hasn't shown up. i get the gaurd's attention and told him i was a witness and asked what would happen if the defendant didn't show up. he told me they'd issue a bench warrant. i went from not really looking forward to this day to flat out dreading it. the gaurd finally went to talk to whatsersface da. she came over to me and informed me that the defendant was taking a plea, and my services as a witness were no longer needed. she thanked me for my time and i was on my way. i was ecstatic at this point. i left the court room strutting like john travolta in saturday night fever. i get to the elevator, hit the down button, and get in when it opens. the doors close and i am all smiles at this point. i start doing a pseudo-end-zone celebration dance. i get carried away and decided that pelvic thrusting the air would be a good celebratory jig. i was so wrapped up in celebrating that when i finished the 3rd air thrust, the doors to the elevator opened up and i locked eyes with a man in his late 40s/early 50s with a look on his face that was equal parts shame and equal parts disgust. i promptly stepped out of the elevator hoping to never go to court again.

TIFU by pelvic thrusting in front of a complete stranger.