My cell ringtone is "Scotland the Brave" and last summer on the way down to the Highland Games and Scottish Festival, the lovely Mrs. and kilted me stopped at our favorite eatery for breakfast. We visit this place on average twice a month either on Saturday or Sunday. Anyhoo we went in and I was approached one of the lasses, she had just asked "Hey, where are your bagpipes?" when my cell began ringing inside my sporran. I just grinned and followed my wife to the table. and the poor lass turned several shades of red.

She still blushes when ever we're in the resturant and my phone goes off.