Being told that some food is not "women's food."
ShieldMaiden, the fam and I will sometimes go to this nice restaurant in our area that sells game meat on certain days. Because we are adventurous eaters, we want to try the elk/turtle/ostrich/kangaroo/etc and the number of times we've gotten a "but you're girls!" reaction is strange. I feel like we need to wear tshirts there that say, "Yes, we're girls and we're going to eat your game meat!"
If someone told me that they had better look out.
Hooboy. I would ask to see the manager, and then, all sweet and girly like, tell the manager that the mean old server won't let us order the game because, we're, like, girls. Do we have to leave, or can you find us someone who will let us order what we wanted?
A long time ago, I was in line at a grocery store with about ten items, when one of the stock boys barged in ahead of me with his bag of snack and a can of soda, and said, smugly, oh, I have only fifteen minutes for break. NOT, do you mind if I pay for this quickly? Not, excuse me....I left everything on the counter, walked over to the service desk and said that the grocery store was too grand for me to shop in, since the stockboy's time was more valuable than my own. I left. No, I didn't buy the items. No, I never went back. Yes, they went out of business soon after. Must have been a common occurrence there.