Last week I was doing a little work on my SUV when one of my neighbors walked up to see what I was doing. He is a retired fellow about my age. The only noteworthing thing about the encounter was that I was presenting as a woman at the time. I have had a few conversations with him in the past be this was the first time he has seen me in my usual attire . Anyway, he did not react in any adverse way to seeing me and our conversation went on as though nothing was out of the ordinary.
Of course, I have lived here for more than three years, and make no attempt to hide myself, so perhaps he already knew. More likely, he just did not care how I chose to dress.