This sort of turned out to be funny in a way.

I went for a walk last night and popped into their store - basically a collection of stuff from the "old days" and people feel like they are stepping into the past, into yesteryear.

So I couldn't find what I was looking for and I went to the front counter and asked and they said wait and they will check the stockroom. So I'm waiting....and waiting.....standing at front counter in my tan original Utilikilt.

What was funny was that I was standing right at the cash register watching all the people who either wanted to pay for their old-fashioned country dinner or want to buy some momento from years gone by. They would walk toward the cash register, see me standing their, and their faces would go blank....like "Whaat in the world is this????"


Phil in Phoenix