I've just come back from the garage, having something fixed on a safety recall. Car in for three hours longer than they said, miles from anywhere with only the coffee machine for company, but hey ho. Reception sexist bloke was patronising from the start when i called to book it in. Had I got the chassis number, if I knew what that was? Yes, you sexist numpty, I do understand that, as it happens. Had to sign a disclaimer form. Was upset I actually wanted to read it, and said 'It wouldn't mean much to me'. Well, actually I prefer to read stuff before I sign it, as particularly main dealership garages are always trying to flog me stuff, and last time dented my car, then denied it....This delightful experience is part of why I hate garages. When I was buying the car, every knuckle-dragging salesmen in the world seemed to be out to bullshit me when I was looking, and the dealership where I bought my car constantly ring me to try and have their overpriced services, upgrade, etc. I keep blocking the numbers, then they find another one to ring me on. I am more 'everyday sexismed' out because yesterday I changed my computer. Asked a relevant question about windows 10 upgrades, and have discovered I have been given a bullshit answer....
So, if I stopped driving a car, and driving a computer, I wouldn't have to put up with this shit, but my mobility and therefore my power would be weakened....anybody else just get fed up with this endless drip drip of sexism? How do you let it go? Do you fill in feedback forms and express this? Grr.