OK, first there's the neighbors grandaughter.
Yesterday I had some shopping to do and picked up a case of tart cherry drink (loaded with antioxidents), during the conversation the woman asked where I work and told her medically retired (sounds better than disabled!) and I told her the whole crohns disease story and was amazed at how fit and healthy I looked. Always good to hear!
Today, my sisters car broke down, so I picked her up from work. As we drove off she told me her (married male) assisant manager commented to her how 'well put together' her brother was. Nice to have the hours running, biking, and lifting acknowledged by anyone.

(and before anyone gets on the gay pickup thing, he didn't even talk to me, only my sister).