I have gone to assist in my son's (the mighty Sinbad's) afternoon kindergarten class several months (on and off kilted) . One day I showed up a little earlier than normal. All the the 1st through 5th grade students were lined up in fron of their classrooms ready to enter after their lunch break. I, having signed in as a volunteer at the main office, had to walk in front of multiple lines of grade school students to get to my son's class. There were a few chuckles, but I overheard something many times as I walked past these young people. Something said to one young person from another:
"It's a kilt you idiot!"
I appear to have enlightened the majority of one San Jose grammer school, woe to they who know not the kilt.
Cheers
-See it there, a white plume
Over the battle - A diamond in the ash
Of the ultimate combustion-My panache
Edmond Rostand
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