So recently I was on vacation in up state New York. We went out to dinner at a restaurant to which I have been wanting to go for YEARS. We were hiking so I wasn't dressed as a priest. The waitress was friends with my sister and her family and greeted us (particularly me) warmly. Very warmly.
I kind of don't mind when a waitress calls you "sweetie" or "honey." And as nice as she was, she was also kind of touchy.
Not "touchy" in the temperament way - touchy in that she liked to touch me a lot.