My wife and I got to go to a concert over the weekend. The city it was in was over a couple of hours away and she had suggested I dress for the event. So I got ready, got her approval on my looks and we headed out. We went shopping in town for a couple of hours before the concert, went to dinner and took in the show. We got home about 1 in the morning. I hadn't heard wait staff call us "ladies" since I had really long hair back in the 90s. All in all, it was a great day.
Oh, and my wife and I had a discussion about what to call me when we're out. I guess I'm a sister-in-law, since we both have the same last name.