This thread brought back memories I have not thought of for years.

Fifty years ago I wore a little tartan kilt to Kirk and Sunday School each week. I don't remeber any comments on it except that with my skinny little boy hips it would not stay up when we went out to play in the Chuch Yard so my mother sewed on some matching tartan suspenders. The other boys teased me unmercifully about the suspenders. i don't remember any comment about the kilt.