There was one little girl (12 or so) that always gave me the "Marilyn, where have you been?" when I would show up for my occasional meeting, during our fade. I would smile and tell her I've been there, but "where have you been?" I knew her father had given a talk at another cong, so threw her off a bit.
Usually I would say I had gone to see my Dad and went to his meeting, or had to take my aunt to her Circuit Assembly. Another good excuse was that I had been terribly ill, and was so hurt that no one came to see me or check on me. That kind of ended the interrogations.
I got out of Circuit Assemblies by telling the above story, so no one expected me at another one. (during that time, Dave was working in Japan for two months)