So, my girlfriend and I went down to So. Cal as she has never been and we could visit a friend of mine. My friend had been giving me crap about my kilts since I told him I had been wearing them for awhile now. As the three of us were enjoying our Starbucks' coffee and Western bagels in Northridge, an attractive woman walked up to us and began asking about my kilt, a Utilikilt corduroy in tan, and how she had not seen anyone wearing one before. She said she really liked it and hoped it would catch on in So. Cal., and then she said that she hoped she didn't mind her saying this, but that I was obviously a real man for wearing it. I couldn't have set that one up better myself!