Last week I started to get into this great discussion with a clerk at the grocery store, talking about different types of rices and she said something about "my wife". Which was promptly ruined by my girlfriend accidentally "she"ing me. Poor clerk lady looked so confused. Similar thing happened in Wal-Mart a few weeks ago, me and Ben were screwing around and the clerk was laughing her ass off, said something about "You two boys must have a LOT of fun together" and then Frank (the friend I've complained about on and off) goes "Yeah, but only one of them is a real boy". Props to that clerk though, either she ignored it or knows someone trans or something, she kept calling me a guy the rest of the time.
I had a surprise-awesome moment yesterday though, when shipping something out at the post office (and paying with my bank card bearing the dreaded name), both ladies still called me "Sir" without hesitation. I was surprised but happy as hell.
Awkward times, though, seem to be a running trend with a lot of us.