I went to Kroger back in October. I had just gotten the cover up tattoo that I'd been wanting for a while. It was still quite warm out and I had a tank top on. My tattoo was very visible. When I was ready to check out, I was scanning the lines, looking for that cashier that I thought looked trans* friendly. I quickly spotted this one girl, obvious girl hair style, make up, and the first hints of a dark 5 o'clock shadow in spots. "Aha, another trans woman. Perfect." And I got in her line. As she was ringing my items up, she noticed my tattoo. She asked me about it and I leaned in a bit, as I explained what it was. I was showing her the details, "Here's my birth name, as part of the cage that was holding me back. But the door is open, and I am about to take flight." As I pointed to the bird, on top of the bird cage, I said, "And see, the bird is the colors of the Trans Pride flag." And I could see it, when it hit her, that I had just said "...Trans Pride flag colors." She smiled real big, looked at me, and asked, "Are you trans?" I was smiling right back and said that yes, I am. "Squeee! Me too!" We talked some more while we finished getting me checked out. And when ever I go back, I make sure to get in her line, even if it's not the shortest.