Quote Originally Posted by MDR-V300
...but when I spun around, I found that it was a table full of girls who had made a terribly ingenious device out of straws, popsicle sticks, and a shoelace to lift my kilt from across the aisle without leaving their seats.
You know, The first question that enters my mind is how one of these girls would have responded, had the tables been turned.

So this is now my standard for permissible [without permission] kilt-lifting: If you can distract me before I can yell at you, then you win.
Somehow, I find it hard to buy that one of these young "ladies" would have let you off so easy. I gotta side with Alan on this one.

Mike