I've learned to be more careful walking up to buildings anymore with my kilt on. I was walking up to the door of the library walking parallel with the glass wall on my right, a large gust of wind came and caused an updraft right next to the window, both front and back of kilt went flying up and my hands went flying down. Turned around and saw an attractive woman behind with a sly grin on her face. Needless to say I'm more attentive if I'm near a wall.