There's going to be some gnashing of teeth here but, you know, you're right, they're having fun.

On a bad day, I might even consider a flame kilt. I'd love to find the pic so I can send it to my daughter: frighten her with the thought of me getting a rockabilly kilt.

But I'm not going to stick the fly plaid pin in my kilt, whoa, at least two of those pictures showed that.

(and see what I mean about light sock don't belong on larger calves, nor dark ones on thinner ones. I'm starting to do that "knowing" thing, aren't I? I'll stop.)