Now this is a highly entertaining thread! Especially loved the Retrosexual Code.
Now, if more baby boomers knew that code, there wouldn't be so many nancy boys out there who inhabit such boards as contained such lame opinions about the kilt.
"Dandy" is what I believe such males (I hesitate to use the word "men") were once called. They primp and tease and prance about like peacocks in mating season - completely unaware that peahens will discard them the instant a more colorful cock comes along.
The opinions there concern me not in the least. Nor do the opinions of any others who might deride the kilt. They "dress up" to go out on Friday night by wearing pre-washed, pre-dirtied, pre-stained, pre-ripped, pre-oiled jeans (i.e. ones that I would be embarassed to wear while doing an engine overhaul in my garage) they paid $250 for, pink striped satin shirts tailored for female figures (another $300), $300 shoes (hand-sewn on the thighs of Cuban virgins), and of course, some extremely feminine smelling cologne.
In fact, they wear whatever Madison Avenue tells them to wear. The key word in "slave to fashion" is SLAVE. And every one of them, without batting a curled eyelash, will tell you he's just showing his INDIVIDUALITY.
Just exactly, precisely, like everyone else.
So just who are the fools?
And just to sum it up, I would rather spend my drinking time with any of you hard-assed, Retrosexual, bearded, beer-and-scotch-drinking, kilted MEN, than even look at a nail-polished nancy. We'll go for a pint, and while the dandies bat their mascara-ed eyelashes at the lassies, said lassies can look over at us - and blush.
Prost!
Bookmarks