Originally Posted by
retrofitme
So I finally got the balls (all puns intended!) to go out in public dressed en femme. My wife and I are in the Keys and figured why not? It was an... interesting experience - but at this point I am still processing things. There were lots of things that happened - read on.
First off, my wife did an *amazing* job getting me ready. She did my makeup, my hair, picked out a wonderful outfit - she went all out. I could never have done it without her. She gave me enough confidence to give going out in public a try!
So after parking the car, I was nervous as hell walking down the street. As we started passing by people, I began to notice that no one was giving me a second look! My fear had always been that I would be instantly recognized, or outed, or worse laughed at. But to my pleasant surprise, I seemed to slip by unnoticed.
So we went to dinner at a nice Italian place on Duval. I don't have anything close to a 'fem' voice (my voice is naturally quite low) so I took to just speaking very quietly when I ordered. That seemed to work well enough. The restaurant was loud too, so that helped.
Things were going well, until I took a drink of my water - the ice waited for half a second and then slipped down the glass spilling water all over my chin - which of course had a negative effect on my concealer! Ugh! Thankfully, it didn't smear too badly, but it was a mark against my confidence level. Mind you, I am probably a bit oversensitive as this is my first time out. Then our food arrives and it is *amazing* - but as I am eating I notice that my wig is starting to slip off. So I decide I better go to the bathroom, and as I am getting up, one of my nails pops off onto the floor. I didn't realize it until I got to the ladies room - where there is of course a line. So I wait, and finally get a stall - I fix my hair, only to realize that my nail is gone. I get back to the table and find it on the floor, pop it into my purse.
We head over to a store to pick up some barrettes and then head to another bathroom so she can fix my hair. The bathroom is absolutely *tiny*, the stalls are super low, and everyone knows that there are two of us in one stall. By this time, I am feeling quite overwhelmed, but I am still having a good time. So we trek on.
Anyhow, so we leave and head over to the Aqua bar. It's a gay bar in Key West that has a Drag Queen show that is a lot of fun! It was certainly interesting to watch the gals do their show. So we're there when one of my nails pops off again (different one) - so I head to the ladies room to fix that and answer mother nature's call.
So I get to the bathroom, and there is a line... so I wait and finally get a stall. Not more than two minutes later, some drunk girl barges in while I am going! I don't think she saw anything or 'made' me so to speak, but I was still pretty embarrassed. She apologized as I was on my way out, and I nodded quickly as I made my escape. I think it was an honest mistake, but it kinda threw me for a loop.
When the show was done, we headed back to the car. Along the way, there is another drag queen club (801 Bourbon Bar). A couple of the Queens were handing out flyers for the show - my wife took one, then the gal handed one to me and said, 'Hey, didn't I see you up there on stage?" I was a deer caught in the headlights. I was so flustered at having been outed I mumbled 'no' and kept on walking. That was a big blow to my confidence - was I really that obvious? I'm telling myself that it 'takes one to know one.' Passing by an expert might be a bit of a tall order given my looks.
Anyway, just wanted to share my experience out and about. Overall it was a good time and I think I'd be willing to do it again sometime.
Cheers,
Retro