I was visited recently by a friend from Wisconsin. She made mention that she would like to see my kilt someday, and so, one night, I took her to dinner and as a surprise for her...I went kilted. She felt "honored" that I would go to the trouble. "No trouble to wear the kilt." I said

Happy to oblige.

She was indeed surprised and happy and we had a great dinner with some family of mine. As were were leaving, I had a request from the owner of the restaurant to get a pic of me in my kilt.

Happy to oblige.

Then I hear a wolf whistle from the other side of the restaurant and a couple waved me over. Turns out the lady was an old aquaintence of mine. She remarked on the sharpness of my attire and told me had she not been so struck by the kilt, she wouldn't have noticed me. Then she informed me her 40th birthday was this weekend and she would love for me to come. And if I was kilted..so much the better. There will be lots of single ladies who would love to see a kilted man there she says.

Happy to oblige!