When I was in high school one of the big partiers in town pulled up to a house party and fired up a joint in the front yard as he strode up to the house and knocked on the front door.
Problem was it was a Bible study party. In a very small town in the 70s.
He never lived that one down.
Turns out they had the same SUV in their driveway as did my friend next door........OOPS!
Stuff like that happens........
There’s also a funny story about Bob Dylan.
Intending to drop in on fellow musician Dave Stewart at his home in an English suburb, he
knocks at door of the wrong house on a similar-sounding street, & asks the housewife if Dave is home.
The housewife, who didn’t recognize Dylan but whose husband’s name also happened to be Dave, tells him Dave would be home soon & please wait & have a cuppa tea in the kitchen.
Husband Dave returns from work, asks wife, what is Bob Dylan doing in our kitchen?