I went to an arbitration court in Manhattan while there was a Democratic national convention going on at Madison Square Gardens. We were downtown close to it.
Some corporate pals and I were walking maybe ten feet ahead of their wives on the sidewalk. It was hilarious. The hookers kept hitting on us as the wives watched.
I was in Rome, again waiting for friends outside the hotel to go to dinner. I saw these two guys drive up and motion to the blond standing next to me. She went to the car and they exchanged words I could not hear. Then she got into their car. It did not dawn on me until later that I had just witnessed a pick up.