Can't Wait to See My Dermotologist Again Today at 3:30 PM

Back in 1983 I was working graveyard shift in a downtown Los Angeles 52-story office building. I called my (negro/black) supervisor on the radio and told him a woman visitor had arrived at the guard desk in the lobby where I was working.

The supervisor chewed my *** out for calling the female human being visitor a "woman" and insisted I use the word "lady" in the future. I thought at the time that males were "men" and females were "women", but I guess I was wrong.