So tonight was one of my friends wedding. It was nice and I had a good night. My wife was in the wedding party and honestly were both glad it's over. I'm just getting to old for weddings.
Anyway the one token jerk kept up with the smart remarks all night long and it stayed getting old by the end of the night. Well out of no wear he walks up to me grabs the front of my kilt and tried to lift it. My knee jerk reaction was to grab him by the throat and stand him upright. I felt the anger swell and I gently pushed him back. He is lucky I'm not the man I was 5 years ago. It took a lot to walk away with out beating his face to a bloody mash but I did and I felt like I was more of a gentleman than him but I still fantasized about giving him the boots.
So have any of you been assaulted in such way and what did you do and how did you feel?

Here's the proof of the kilted night. Here's me and my beautiful wife.