Third Grader Comment
I walked my son to school today and was dressed in my SWK Hunting Mcleod.
As I was heading home I passed a young man who I imagined was a (tardy)third grader. He stopped and stared at my attire and said:
"That's like lederhosen or something right?"
I explained that it was Scottish and called a kilt, then continued home.
But as I walked, in the back of brain, I could hear my Scottish and German ancestors screaming.
Cheers
Jamie
-See it there, a white plume
Over the battle - A diamond in the ash
Of the ultimate combustion-My panache
Edmond Rostand
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