Went out to a dinner dance come auction fundraiser for a local community project. Great night of good food, good beverage and good company.
Outside during the 7:30 for 8:00 moments.
With our good friends Sarah and Arthur.
The chaps
The chapess's
Me an' Mee lurvely wifee.
The only kilted bloke in the place. One lady offered to buy my kilt (for a lot of money actually) if I took it off and gave it to here there and then. Needless to say my devotion to the charity cause was proved lacking. I asked her why my kilt? And why didn't she try to buy some trousers? She replied that the trousers didn't do anything for her... But the kilt did. Funny how folk behave when they've had a drink... or two.
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