kilted college?

**Spartan Tartan** · 8th February 11, 07:55 PM

Alan...wow. just wow.

I used to live right over there. I'd run thru Stanford's campus and around the dish (with the really steep hills)...those were also some of the best rides to half-moon bay and around too.

Oh yeah, kilted at college. If I had any thought that such an event as Alan described could have happened to me, I'd have wore a kilt every day of my life! Both the opportunity to help enlighten children and that other piece

**ali8780** · 8th February 11, 07:59 PM

Originally Posted by Alan H

lays a French kiss on me that would boil water in twenty seconds flat.

Um... wow. There are some seriously bold women out there. I see a man in a kilt and all I can do is stare shyly at the lower half of his body.

**Bugbear** · 8th February 11, 08:17 PM

Probably has something to do with frogs...

**beloitpiper** · 8th February 11, 08:19 PM

Originally Posted by Alan H

Another true story...I SWEAR this is true.

Alan, I applaud your (semi)sexual encounters. As a former kilt wearing college guy, I think I can top that...but I cannot repeat it publicly on the forum. My point, however, is that wearing a kilt in college is ALWAYS a good idea. Trust me.

btw's: don't tell my girlfriend.

**Alan H** · 9th February 11, 11:04 AM

Mind you all, I'm a long-time, very married dude....like 31 years. Just because some 20 year old co-ed did something outrageous doesn't mean that I followed up on it, eh? Also, obviously, the lass was not your typical Stanford co-ed. After all, that sort of thing doesn't happen every day. Now that I'm over at the Med School and not hanging around with undergraduates any more, nobody ever says much about my kilts, after the first encounter.

Well, the Hispanic guys in the burrito place go on about it. But that's about it.

I just get a kick out of telling the story. My ACTUAL sex life is boring beyond belief

and has nothing at all to do with kilts.

**Frank McGrath** · 9th February 11, 11:36 AM

My wife has returned to Community College to study writing. So when the creative writing classes held a reading, I went along to support her. As she is a bit older than the other students, I was surprised that she had made lots of friends in the classes. I wore my kilt, as I normally do. She is now known at the kilted guy's wife. The kilt, along with her wraiting was the hit of the evening. I answered a lot of questions and got a lot of looks from the younger female students.

Wear the kilt. Enjoy the atmosphere.