I was at a chinese buffet here in Dickson, TN, wearing my kilt casual (socks scrunched, boots, t-shirt etc...). This restaurant (unlike many other "ethnic" establishments) is staffed by oriental immigrants. It was a slow night, and as I was perusing the selection, several members of the staff were gathered in the corner talking in Chinese. I didn't really pay much attention to what was going on, until I heard "Scotland" in the middle of a long string of chinese. No one ever said much to me, but our table seemed to get a little extra attention over the course of our stay.