The wife and I were downtown at a monthly artsy-fartsy event called First Friday - lots of open art galleries, shops, outdoors music and food. I was in a tartan trad. While we were getting something to eat at one of the sidewalk venues, I overheard a nearby fellow say to his wife or girlfriend, "See! THAT guy wore HIS kilt!" He sounded quite regretful that he'd missed an opportunity to be out and about kilted...!