For those of you who like to hear a positive story about a kilted encounter, here is one for you.

Last night my wife and I went for our usual walk, me in kilt. Of course, I could not resist petting the dog that a fellow was walking. This gave rise to the question, "Are you directly from Scotland?"

The three of us had a delightful conversation about why I wear a kilt (he suggested the comfort factor) and the fellow's Scottish heritage.

Casey