The hidden pockets under the apron of my Freedom kilt are really a stroke of genius. It wouldn't occur to me to order such a thing, and yet, every time I wear my Hudson's Bay, I find that I have a use for the pockets.
Yes, I'm thinking that my next kilt just HAS to have pockets.....not huge saddle-bags on the sides, but something invisible and exquisitely crafted. Not an advertisement, but Steve does a marvelous job of this.
EPITAPH: Decades from now, no one will know what my bank balance looked like, it won't matter to anyone what kind of car I drove, nor will anyone care what sort of house I lived in. But the world will be a different place, because I did something so mind bafflingly eccentric that my ruins have become a tourist attraction.
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