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I was out dressed in a local town shopping the other day and towards the end of the day I popped into a cafe/restaurant which also has a bar you can sit at (which is fairly rare in the UK but becoming more popular) for glass of wine at the end of the day. I've done this a couple of times before but I'm not a regular. Almost as soon as I sat down the woman serving asked me if I wanted my usual glass of prosecco (very girly I know but I quite enjoy a glass of fizz). I mumbled something like thanks that would be very nice but what intrigued me about this exchange was why the woman had recognised me. I assumed it was because she had identified me as trans and it had registered with her but could it simply be that she is just very good at her job and liked to keep her customers happy. I guess I'm still not sure how to react to this kind of situation. Should I just accept the kind gesture or be resentful that I may be getting special treatment out of sympathy for being part of a minority?
i guess i'm not understanding how getting served at a bar would qualify as "special treatment" unless you were underage? it sounds to me just like a friendly barmaid doing her thing.
Don’t overthink it Veronica.
It often amazes me how staff at bars/coffee shops remember me after a couple of visits, even in boy mode, where I would describe myself as fairly non-descript.
Accept it as a kind gesture. Being a crossdresser I’m sure we stand out in people’s memory I have had sales associates, hotel front desk workers and a couple female waitresses remember me and actually tell me they wondered if they would see me again.
For me it would be a non issue. Similar things have happened to me as well. I go into a business and / or meet someone while dressed on in an androgynous attire. Months later I go to the same place and the staff remember me. I imagine it is because I WAS dressed or appeared differently and that image was "stuck" in their mind. Not necessarily in a bad way, but there nonetheless. The few times that has happened, I will ask in a jovial way, now why do you remember me after all this time and the hundreds of folks you have met since I was last here? Usually the person laughs and say that they have an excellent memory of faces.
Again, for me no big deal, I find it sorta fun... Staci...
Never overthink. If she has served you before then she is good to remember you and what you drink.
Hi Angela
Telling me not to overthink is great advice except that I have to unlearn the last 77 years of my life! What I was trying to do with this post was to illustrate the ambiguities we girls face when we put ourselves out there. I'm sure that a cis woman would have just accepted that she was getting great service and think nothing more of it. But for me, when I'm out dressed and however much I want to be a confident woman, I always have at the back of my mind I'm a fraud, that it's all a front. This translates into tending to think that when cis women interact with me as Veronica they are doing it because they realise I'm trans and don't want to offend. But the next time I go into this bar I'm just going to enjoy the experience or at least I'll try. I've often thought that if there is one attribute I would liked my genes to have gifted my children, it's self-confidence but unfortunately they didn't.
Veronica
I do not see what you would be resentful about. The bartender was doing her job and recognized you and served you what you usually have. If you were in guy mode and she asked, "The usual?" would you have thought twice about it?
Maybe I am missing something, but when en femme I like to be treated "normally". I recently posted an article about getting a drink and a bite to eat after a makeover, and I was treated like every other patron, which is a win in my book.
There is a snack bar in the centre of our city. Three weeks ago, in Cerys Mode, I ordered two coffees. One ofr me and one for a friend that runs a nearby market stall. A week later, I did the same, but in male mode. The girl serving asked me if my friend liked his coffee (he's a regular with them). I never mentioned my friends name. He is gay, and runs a stall selling LGBTQ+ related gifts etc. I guess that the girl serving clocked me as male (not difficult) and assumed who I was visiting.... She recognised me in male mode. I don't hide who or what I am. We talked about the other me, and how I like to switch back and forth.... She thought it was a great idea 😉
Cerys
Exactly my point Cerys, we just want to be treated as a just like everybody else. Up close I know I don't pass, not do I care. I f I did I would not go out in public. That is also why I would never approach another CD/trans person just because they are CD/trans. I treat them as a normal.person, which they are. I may make eye contact and smile, but I will do that with anybody I pass given the chance.
I used to go into my local Dress Barn in male mode. I might browse around, or sometimes I would order online and pick it up (it was less than 1/2 mile from home).
As the store was closing, I was dressed up to take a walk through my neighborhood. I must have checked some email, so I decided to stop into the store before my walk. One of the sales associates passed me, did a double take, said, "Oh, hi!" and continued what she was doing.
This is just one experience I have where I learned that "passing" doesn't always mean fooling the other person. Often, passing just means being accepted.
A good bartender always tries to remember previous customers in order to make them feel welcome and maybe get a bigger tip. As others have said, don't overthink it, just relax and enjoy!
Hi Fiona
From your reply I would guess you live in the US and are used to "bartenders" who know their job. Here in the UK we have "bar staff" who usually last a couple of weeks before moving on. If the staff are more permanent, you will need to go into the pub (not many genuine bars here) for at least 10 years before there might be a faint flicker of recognition. Also, you don't tip bar staff unless you fancy the barmaid.
Veronica