well I was at the Halloween Spirit store(Gearing up for Halloween) and I was approached by an elderly gentelman who asked me why I was dressed like a woman.I tried to explain about Scotts and pipers to no avail. When he kept it up both my wife and daughter attempted to intervene (I enjoyed watching them back me up)but they noticed his babbling was rather odd.Later as I was talking to the manager (who is also of Scotts ancestry and a kilt owner)was telling me he was rather an odd duck and not rapped too tight.This guy later came up to me and said that I had better watch out because there was a skelton behind one of the tomb stones and it was going to get me . A well I guess they do escape from time to time, Shame I did'nt have a net.just goes to show we get to meet all kinds.


Dave