So I walked into my local grocery store with my girlfriend last night to pick up some dinner fixings...

Standing at the front of the produce section was an older gentleman who proceded to blatantly stare open-mouthed at me from the moment I walked in the door until I walked by him. I passed him a few more times while in the store and he just kept staring too.

Since I started wearing the kilt regularly, this has to be the wierdest response that I've had to it.