Men -- do you worry about telling strangers where you live? Well, as a woman, this is a big thing we aren't supposed to do.I sold my old car today. But there really isn't a convenient way to sell a car as a private party without telling someone where you live. (Even if I met the potential buyer elsewhere ... the title to the car has my address on it. Although I suppose if I were the type to care, I could have gotten a PO box ...)
I advertised the car on Craigslist, and only showed it to one person. He showed up with another guy and naturally wanted to drive the car. I went for a drive with them. And they didn't murder me! Instead, they drove to the bank and got money to pay me what I asked for the car. However, even though I wasn't really worried about being harmed in broad daylight, there was a part of my brain that registered that I needed to pay attention because this was a situation that women needed to be careful about.
I am constantly being reminded of safety measures I need to take just to live a normal life. (My aunts and uncles would be so upset if they knew I slept with the window open last night and followed it up by telling a strange man where I lived and then driving alone in a car with him and another guy.)

Re:CR: Closed, Green Ford Thing
KABOOOOOOMMMM!!!! +1
The Spanish conquistador Hernando Cortez first named flat corn breads tortillas in 1519. Also, corn was called maize by the Indians. Say it slowly... maize....
I use to be worried about such things. Then I realized that I am boring and I can't see anyone going out of their way to do me harm. My husband also got me a very big stick that we keep in an easy to access spot. I feel very confident that I could take someone of with one fell swoop. Big sticks inspire confidence, I recommend them!
I watched a clip of It's Always Sunny in Philadelphia in which a young woman beats up a masturbating homeless man with a tiny novelty bat-- just like the one I've had on hand for burglars since 6th grade. Now I feel convinced that it is a reasonable safety device!
Or you could get some Indian corn. Whatever.