“I was in Connecticut at a rest stop. I was coming back from New Haven with some friends of mine and we were on I-95. We stopped to get something to eat and use the restroom—just like everybody else.
“I went in, and this lady—the manager or something—pulled me aside and said she wanted to see my ID to see if I’m male or female. She had this guy with her—I don’t know if he was security.
“I asked her, ‘Who are you?’ She said she didn’t have to tell me. And I told her, ‘I don’t have to give you my driver’s permit!’ She said, ‘If you don’t show me your ID, I’m going to call the police and say that a man is using the female restroom.’ I took out my ID and I showed her my ID and it said ‘female.’
“I was so upset! I just walked right out and went to the car.”