Hell-o all,
Today I had to go downtown for some business. Upon leaving the 32nd floor I of course rode the elevator. A few floors down the elevator stopped and in walked a couple of people. One of them I knew marginally from the coffee shop and we did chat a bit. As we approaching the first floor, he just flat out said that he admired me for just being me all Kilted and such.
Great day.
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