As a take off on casual Fridays, I wear my kilt and call it kilted Fridays.
Sure enough the first member of the community I manage who saw me this morning comment, “It must be Friday!” One lady this afternoon shared her Scottish lineage. She expressed interest in joining the Fredericksburg Scottish Society that I told her about. After work as I shopped in a local grocery store, I heard a lady asking me rather loudly, “Sir, are you from Scotland?” “No, just my ancestors” was my reply. That was the end of that conversation. Sorry to disappoint.

PaulX608 called and asked if I could join him and Dottie for lunch. Unfortunately I could not as I was stuck on the premises the afternoon waiting for the Comcast repairman to take care of an exposed underground cable. But Paul and Dottie came by and Dottie took the photo below of Paul and I at the lake.