I was at a local supermarket the other day attired in my kilt as usual. At the end of one aisle was a man and his young son, probably about 4 or 5 years old. As I passed, I overheard the boy ask his father ‘What is that man wearing?” I was in a bit of hurry and did not stop to chat, but when I came by the same spot later I arrived just in time to hear the boy telling his father and mother “When I grow up, I’m going to get me a kilt!”

Now there is a lad with good taste!