Today I woke up at 1PM (nite shift) put my kilt on( PV Mapleleaf) and went about running some errands. For the most part no comments to the point of almost indifference. The Dentist office, no comment, the mall , looks but also no comments. At the gas station once again no comments, same thing at the corner store. Guess people are getting way to used to seeing me Kilted. ;)
There was one shinning moment, in the local mall coffee shop, where they know me quite well. One of the ladies behind the counter, who is very kind and friendly but somewhat reserved, asked me where my bagpipes were. Without skipping a beat I told her, I'de show them to her but then I'de probably get arestted. :mrgreen: . She turned quite red and gave a little chuckle, everyone else saw the humor also. As a matter of fact ,one of the younger girls (20s) almost dropped the coffee that she was making for someone. Then this older lady turned to me again and said, well I sure do like thesound they make when people blow on them. . The place errupted with a roar of laughter, then she realized what she just said. Didn't think she could get any redder.
Oh well just another day Kilted
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