So...about a week-and-a-half ago I went to Wal Mart alone and en femme...in the middle of the afternoon (and the week before school began). It was a very busy time. It was also about 107 outside & by the time I got there, I was perspiring terribly. As I turned down the aisle trying to find marshmallows, a young boy (about 7-8 yo) slowly walked past (alone, BTW). Then he stopped, looked at me over his shoulder, and I heard, "uh-huh."
I also got read as I got back to the truck by a couple parked across the aisle from me. The guy was chuckling, but the girl could not stop checking me out. Like every couple steps, she would stop, turn around, look, and become further perplexed.
About three days later, my SO & I were on our morning walk. As we turned a corner, an older guy comes out to get his paper in nothing but boxer shorts (see: Frank Barrone). He looks right at us and I hear, "Morning girls!"
Wooooooohoooooooo!