Ohhh.... maybe 30 years ago. I was having an okay time -- not bad, but not good either. Anyway, we went to this 1 house. It just so happens they were having a party, and everyone came out to listen. This one man was just so drunk. He looked right at me and commented, using rather colorful language and words that I had never really actually heard anyone say, about how bad my singing was.
I have only in the past few years been able to sing again without feeling self-conscious about it. I tell my "kids" at church that I am firmly in the "joyful noise" category.