I usually leave for work at 4am on Sundays (day off today). I've been know to make the drive in various combinations of dress. Sometimes full-out, sometimes partial. Sometimes, partial means I'm wearing Petra's heels and underthings while wearing my regular clothes. One morning, I stopped at DDs for coffee, no drive-thru so had to walk in. Dressed male except for the women's heeled boots. (I've always liked the way heels sound on hard surfaces.) A guy standing in line behind me noticed and, while he didn't say anything, had a very confused look on his face. I got my coffee and headed to work.