Not a big story, but I feel like I need to testify yet again to the power of the kilt. I got kilted up and went out last night. (I'm in my late 20s, single, and generally do not go out at all during the week anymore) Let me just say it was probably a bad idea in hind sight. I ended up staying out til 3 AM because I met a ton of new people, met a great looking girl, and had a blast.

I even met another guy who's interest in starting a kilt club here in my town. Only had one skirt comment which was overheard.

The starting topic of coversation was the kilt.

Yeaaaaah, made it to work, but am dragging.