You know you are in The South when you call to make your annual NPR pledge and the man taking your call, after taking your name, asks if you prefer “Miss” or “Mrs.”

I can’t remember my last moment of feminist shock, in a day to day interaction. I thought that whole marital status title business was just…settled. On a form, you pick the one you want, and if someone doesn’t know, they use Ms. Or none.

I wish I’d had the presence of mind to say “Doctor” or “Senator” but I think my stunned sputtering and eventual, “I prefer Ms., actually,” probably did communicate my feelings.

Also the email I sent to the station, in which I asked, “Is my money more valuable to you if I am in a legally recognized relationship, or not?”

It would have been different if I’d been somewhere else, or calling somewhere else, at least a little bit. At the grocery store, or any retail shop, I don’t really care if people call me “Mrs.” And they almost never call me “Miss” anymore.

And if I were calling Concerned Women for America, Ladies Against Women, or even the Republican party, I wouldn’t have been so taken aback. But NPR? Does Linda Wertheimer know about this? Do we need Cokie Roberts to stage an intervention? Susan Stamburg, what should I do?