I'd wear my kilts and as the government troops swarmed down to arrest the loyal kilted all assembed with our backs to the water I'd hobble forth on my cane and stand in their way boldly proclaiming "They will stop for me. I'm a Princess of Egypt!" Woops, sorry, having a flashback to the Cecil B Demiles version of the Ten Commandments. :rolleyes: *giggle* It's that time of year.

Seriously, you'd find my butt in a courtroom faster than you can so go mounting a legal challenge to that law.