Ahhh yes, the awkward conversations, and the joys of overhearing someone else on their way to a punt...
I used to live in the same apt complex where numerous touring ladies used to visit; let's say I knew that apartment VERY WELL... . On more than one occasion, I would be exiting the complex as gentleman on their phones would be attempting to enter the door code for the outer gate, usually having some trouble with it! A few times I said to the passing gentleman "Enjoy yourself" with a big, knowing grin on my face! It always gave me a laugh!