I had the dubious pleasure of picking up my four yard Hunting Stewart Bear kilt from the post office yesterday. This is my very first kilt, so up until now I've never ever had a kilt on. And I have to admit that I was a little nervous when first putting it on. You know, I had all of those questions running through my mind. "Were all of the stories true? Is it really as comfortable as they say? Do women really go nuts over men wearing these things?" Kilts have quite a bit of mythology to live up to when you think about it.

So I strap this thing on, and let me tell you I only have one thing to say about it.

Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo ooooooooooooooooohhhhhhhhhoooooooooooooooooooooooo ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!!!!! !!!!!!

OK, so all of the stories are true. I've never been this comfortable in my life. I don't think I've ever looked this good dressed in anything else either. And my wife....you know...liked it. I mean really liked it.

And I'd also like to publicly thank Bear not only for this fantastic piece of clothing, but for going out of his way to get everything just right. In a time when I've nothing but skepticism for everything involved in customer satisfaction, Bear has proven to me that it does indeed exist. Thank you Bear. (My wife thanks you too.)