Cold day in Lexington, but a great choice of location. I have found that working in the barn and wearing a kilt is not compatible, especially with 19 yearlings just learning their manors. So I was inappropriately attired. And I decided my barn jacket just smelled too bad to bring into a nice establishment, left it in the trunk, and I nearly froze getting back to the car.

However, I did greatly enjoy meeting Thom. He is a knowledgeable cook and consumer of fine beverage, spins a pretty good tale and wears a kilt as it should be worn. I cannot say the same for our waitstaff. I encourage the rabble to take advantage of these occasions