Ok well the other day I went to see my mom at work. She works at the JCPenney styling salon and she told me to go get some clothes cuzz she had a coupon. Ok I said. I got my stuff and we were paying at the Catalog register cuz it's right outside the salon. I was dressed kinda male like afterall it was Lisa who dropped me off (mom didn't know) so the register lady, I don't blame her for thinkiing it, but she was making small talk with my mom I mean they work right next to each other and she asked if I was her son or grandson. My mom said 'who?' and she said 'the boy' and my mom goes 'its not a boy its a girl' and they have a laugh blah blah and again I thought
S.O.B. if you're gonna call me a guy don't do it in front of my mother! Why does this happen to me!
Then the lady said 'well you can never tell these days can you?'