Originally Posted by
Leatherneck Donald
Last night I kilted up and the wife took me to the Tilted Kilt in Colonial Heights. I was hoping for a pub atmosphere, maybe an old guy drunk in the corner singing Danny Boy to himself, darts, rugby or cricket on the tv, and some Celtic music playing in the background. Nope. Nothing but a regular old sports bar with some Irish and Scottish posters on the walls and the waitresses wearing mini kilts. Too loud and boisterous for my aging tastes. The food was ok. The manager came over and gave us the 20% employee discount since I was kilted. No need to return.
The guys at work always mention going to Tilted Kilt for lunch or a beer after work whenever I wear my kilt - but it just seems too cheesy and stereotypical, so I politely decline. We did take off an hour early a few weeks ago for a few brews at Grub Burger Bar, and some appreciative ladies treated me to beer and complimented my kiltedness.
Craig Jones
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It’s a lang road that’s no goat a turnin
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