I can imagine. It's rather enlightening when they forget to mute the micro at my local radio station. I remember one scene rather lively:
"Aarrgh! My peach! He pinched my peach! Can't one leave anything lying around in this studio without it getting devoured?!" - "I can't help it - I'm a Capricorn. You know, they are a kind of goats - eat everything" - "Very well, then eat my script!" rustling of paper and muffled squeaks
, then, somewhere in the background: "ahem - gentlemen! you're on air!"
I swear I could hear them blush over the radio *snicker*