I had just moved back to the very small town that I grew up in. This is a very very small town where everyone knows everyone.....and everyone knows everything about everyone.
I think that the first time I wear my kilt in town, they might expect it from me. I have always been the black sheep in town when I was younger (15 years ago) I was the rocker with long hair and freaky clothes.
But, however.....it is a small town where rednecks, farmers and simple folk live. Maybe not.
BUT......my home away from home (Florida) will be much more accepting of the black sheep....er, uh.....Black Skot! LOL!