Kilted at the Christmas Party
I went out last night with our Plant Manager, and the rest of the Joint Labour/Management Committee from work. My kilt was the topic of conversation and some good natured jokes. Our server was very complimentary about the kilt, and told me she is a Highland dancer. I received preferential treatment from her for the rest of the night.
My Union brothers and I stopped in for pint at a nearby bar, and I again received favourable attention (from a table of nurses!). All in all, it was a great night! I took this pic with the timer when I got home. My prototype Rob Roy sporran is barely visible in the shot.
Once again, alcohol and digital photography don't mix!
"Durum Patientia Frango" (By patience I break what is hard) Clan Muir Muir motto
"Do well, and let them say - Gordon!"
"I don't care to belong to a club that accepts people like me as members" My hero, Groucho Marx