As I may have mentioned, I had a party to go to last night.
I wore my kilt to the party. It was a big success. I guess, despite being a newbie, I wore it fairly well. There were no negative comments.
One woman asked if I was Scottish. Another couple just assumed I was a Scot. In fact, Brian sang a song about a Scot who left a bar and took a nap on the grass; only to awake wearing a blue ribbon. Don't know if you know the song, but I found it very funny.

So this outing was a big success.