People take such advantage....Robert sent me leather swatches, KNOWING, I'd be hooked on the smell and feel and look of them. Sure enough...I own a leather RKilt.
Rocky's not admitting that he sent some swatches too...my idea to get past the limits of my monitor...but I'm sure he knew the swatches would soon grow into full kilts.
We addicts are sooooo vulnerable!
I asked SportKilt for a swatch of the California tartan...did Seamus send one swatch? Noooooo. I got a stack of swatches. These people know our weakness.
And, I doubt it was intentional, but when I ordered I had to remind Rocky his webpage price on 44" hip kilts wasn't quite as high as he was gonna ring me up for. I gotta wonder if he didn't know I was fogged out in that kilt ordering zone we fall into...four at a time....a real high....like a Deadhead taking a stack of acid tabs....
Coming down from the ordering high to the timeless world of jonesing.
Ron
Ol' Macdonald himself, a proud son of Skye and Cape Breton Island
Lifetime Member STA. Two time winner of Utilikiltarian of the Month.
"I'll have a kilt please, a nice hand sewn tartan, 16 ounce Strome. Oh, and a sporran on the side, with a strap please."
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