My wife and I went to the Stratford Festival today to see a matinee of Pirates of Penzance. Not only was I wearing my kilt (and my new hand-knit hose) but it turns out that the policemen in the play were all kilted. Looked like the Government sett, with the commander wearing a hair sporran and the rest wearing plain leather. They pulled it off quite well.

Also, in the drinks lineup at intermission an older lady asked if she could hear my accent. I told her I only had a Vancouver accent, and she said she was disappointed, because she wanted to compliment me on my "braw knees."