While getting my tires changed this morning I walked across the street to the local fast food joint to get a cup of coffee. As I walked in three young ladies were giggling and chattering and looking at me. The coffee was near their table and as I approached the bravest of the three said "you're wearing a dress, I think that's cool." I smiled and said "it is called a kilt, men associated with Scotland wear them."

The lasses were from about 8 years to 11 years old. Once the ice was broken they asked about the sporran, kilt pin, my bonnet. We chatted for about 5 minutes. All the while Mom and Dad were sitting a table away listening as well. As I turned to leave the Mom touched my shoulder and thanked me for being patient and answering the children's questions. All in all, a very nice way to start the morning.

Rondo