Well, I just got back from the festival and I was the only kilted person there. I got some positive comments from the ladies and one from another man. I also got my first official kilt lifting. The poor girl only got started when I felt it and turned around. The poor girl was so embarrassed I had to put my arm around her to calm her down. From what I could see, some of her companions had put her up to it. I'll have to admit it was kind of fun being the guy in the kilt. I felt pretty good for a guy in his mid-40's getting the attention from 20-something ladies.
Isn't it great getting that kind of attention? How was the beer?
The beer was pretty good, for the most part, but then they usually are there. I have to admit I'm not really a big beer drinker (or anything else for that matter) but I do enjoy going to the festival and trying the different styles. I usually find myself trying to imagine what recipes would work for a particular beer. There was a chocolate stout there that I could easily imagine using in a rich chocolate cake. The only beer I really wondered why the brewer had bothered was a lite beer they had brewed. While I can understand the place of lite beers in the scheme of things, this one actually tasted like water!
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