Ugh.
I was in this restaurant for my grandmother's 80th birthday with a bunch of my family members. I think there were like nine of us. It was a very upscale restaurant, but that's not important.
So, there was this transvestite man in a dress at a table near by us.
I didn't notice him until my uncle leans over and whispers something like, "don't look now, but there's a man in a dress over there."
My sister replies with, "that's pretty cool."
So, my cousin looks at us and is like, "No, that's definitely not cool."
Then we proceeded to have this miniature argument over it. I call it miniature because one, I didn't want to make a scene and two, they're family and I probably would have been sternly scolded for telling them off.
Plus, it's one of those arguments where people are trying to look politically correct, but they're actually disgusted, so all the wile my uncle is saying things like "different strokes for different folks." This basically means, "wow, this is really fucking disgusting, but I'm not going to express my views in front of my daughter and other children who think differently than me." Basically, to him, me and my 19 year old sister are children.
Now, when my cousin leaves for a bit, bathroom I think, my uncle leans over to my aunt and whispers, "next time he or she or whatever gets up to go the bathroom, follow him to see which bathroom he goes in", referring to the man in the dress.
Bah, I'm typing this because it makes me angry.