Last month I wore full dress to the symphony closing concert (PC, Maple Leaf 16 oz, white fur sporran, ecru hose and matching flashes). While waiting in line for drinks at intermission, a man behind me tapped me on the shoulder and said, "I don't think you realize how intimidating you are." Before I could question him we were at the front of the line ordering and I didn't see him again. Intimidating? I never thought of myself as intimidating.
A kilted Celt on the border.
Kentoc'h mervel eget bezań saotret
Omne bellum sumi facile, ceterum ęgerrume desinere.
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