After a long and arduous week it was time for the Young Dubliners with the Fenians opening at the House of {everything except} Blues at Downtoon Disney (Anacrime).
First was a guy walking across the parking lot that yelled "Real men wear kilts !" (response "you're damned right") "Aren't you cold?" - 'course not .., two Anahiem cops a bit later, "check it out, a kilt", two women walking past me in mid-sentence "now that's nice", and a guy in an Iron Maiden shirt "killer outfit bud". Not a harsh word or sideways glance, now that was fun.
A woman that's knows me from other venues told me the girls behind me were trying to look under my kilt while I was dancing (cool!)and the bartender that remembered my newfound liking (ok, love ...) for Skyy Orange and Coke.

For the record my black CAT boots were buffed up so they had a hint of a shine, my heather grey Boulder kilt from SK, black leather sporran, kilt hose from Brewins & Co. in lovat blue that matched my "Sleeps well with others" T-shirt (don't tell Hamish I didn't iron my kilt beforehand ... )

CT - and who are all these numbers on my cell phone?