So... The weirdest thing ever happened last night.
We (my spouse, a friend and a client) went out to see Priscilla Queen of the Desert last night (I will blog about the whole experience in a few days time, but for now here is the highlight of the evening).
At intermission I was standing against the railing, in the foyer near one of the bars, waiting for my spouse and her client to come back with their drinks.
A couple came up to me and asked if I would mind taking a picture with them?
DAMN!!!! I had been clocked! This is always a disappointment.
Anyway I obliged as gracefully as I could and they then engaged me in conversation. I did my best to fly the TG flag and explain as best I could who and what I was...
I wasn't in the best mood because I was wondering what had betrayed me and it is never nice knowing that your presentation has failed you (funny, when I first started going out, I was hoping to just sew enough doubt to confuse people a little, now I am hoping to not be seen... anyway)...
After a few minutes of chatting my spouse and her client came up to us and we were all talking in a small group...
Then the clanger!!!
The male half of the couple (who was in my opinion more than 'normally' interested in the TG/CD experience) told my spouse that she looked amazing FOR A MAN!!!!
Fortunately she laughed it off...
This got me thinking IF he clocked me. And IF he thought my totally GG spouse could be a TG person, then just MAYBE my appearance wasn't so bad after all???
We were after all at Priscilla Queen of the Desert and there were a few of us out and about at the theater AND the crowd was a little too small to hide in...
Anyway it was a weird experience... getting clocked is one thing... seeing a very fem GG getting clocked is another!!!