mm... well, take this past summer, for instance. I was babysitting my two little cousins (kind of... they're pretty independent at 4th and 8th grade, so I was more or less just driving them around to where they needed to be), and the older one of them was playing tennis against some other country club's team. As some background, I wear the most comfortable clothes I can--so in this case mesh-like basketball shorts and a t-shirt--and I didn't wear shoes hardly at all over the summer. Both of these things are not exactly "high class."
So I pulled into a spot by the tennis courts with inches to spare next to me (not nearly enough room to open the doors and get out), so we all got out of the doors on the other side of the car, where there was room. Then my younger cousin, the one who wasn't playing tennis, decided to crawl under a row of small trees to play with the bugs in the dirt and stuff (she isn't exactly built for high society either

)... so I went in there to play with her too.
Anyway, the people who were in the car on the very close side of me got back (two old ladies), and I could hear them complaining about how close I'd parked to them (they couldnt see me, and didn't know it was my car), so even though I
could have just stayed hidden, I hopped out to try to ease them through any concerns they might have had, since I definitely didn't hit them on the way in. Here's where the disrespect comes in... they saw a teenage guy crawling out of the low hanging bushes in loose clothes and without shoes, and made a snap judgment about me. After asking "did you hit my car on the way in here?" she said "cause my husband's a lawyer and I'll sue, you know," as if she could threaten me with her lawyer husband. And even if she could, as if threatening me like that would get me to admit fault if I actually
had hit her.
So I told her I didn't hit her, and she asked how I got out of the car then... and, of course, I told her we got out of the other side. I went back under the bushes to tend to my cousin a little, cause she was extremely scared at this point. Then the old lady, after talking to her friend, asks me why I was "hiding" from her. I said I wasn't, and that I was just hanging out with my cousin (who she hadn't seen yet). She mumbles with her frind some more... then says "you kno, there are ticks under there." I just thought... what? and stared at her blankly. She goes "the longer you spend under there, the better chance there is of getting a tick," ....as if
no one wants ticks, so staying under there after my eyes had been opened to this possibility would
prove that we were hiding.
It was just disrespectful and insulting in a couple ways. First doubting driving skill... then my foresight to realize we had to get out of the other side of the car... then my honesty, when I told her we didn't hit her (when there wouldn't have even been a mark on her car!)... then threatening me with a lawyer... then accusing me of hiding (did she think I was a child abductor or something?)... then trying to scare us out from where we were staying. I was seething, as soon as I had gotten away from her and had time to process what she must have been thinking.
That's at least the best example I can think of right now of open disrespect--judging me incapable of standing up for myself based on criteria that say more about yourself than they do about me.