"Several years ago, I was working as a waitress, and one day I was walking down the street, minding my business, when this old guy in a car starts talking to me. He's old enough to be my grandfather. I'm ignoring him, which is what you're supposed to do in that situation; you know, I can't hear you, I can't see you, you can say whatever you want, I'm not a human being. Then he said, 'I'd like to see you suck my dick," and I just lost it for a second. I pulled my sunglasses off and I walked over to the car and said, 'and I'd like to shoot you in the fucking face.'
"That scared him. This guy doesn't know me from Adam, and this is the kind of thing he says to a total stranger on the street? I was so angry, yet I was glad I had ruined his day. That I scared him, maybe dissuaded him from ever speaking to another woman like that. There was a risk in what I did but I felt elated because I'd responded like a normal human being who respected myself. Because I not only allowed myself to feel anger, I also expressed it. I put him at risk, making him deal with the consequences of his own words. I giggled to myself for the next block or so until I got back to my apartment. I'm so glad I did that. Most of the time people do those things to you, and if you're a woman, you're supposed to simply ignore it.
excerpted from:
http://www.sydfield.com/featured_calliekhouri.htm...or at least this is the way I've occasionally dealt with it, that I found the most satisfying (when I of course was relatively certain the person posed no imminent risk to me). ;)
Per Callie Khouri--screenwriter, Thelma and Louise.