Maybe this would be better posted on Craigslist's missed connections, but I feel the need to report...

I attended a wedding/reception yesterday evening--in linen jeans and cowboy boots, since it was a pair of my country-western dancing friends getting hitched. A few of the guests asked where my kilt was. One said he had thought of me this weekend, because he spotted someone wearing a kilt on a motorcycle in the vicinity of Rookwood Plaza in Norwood (an enclave within Cincinnati).

Cool, I am thinking to myself - as in gee, but isn't it getting a little too cool for that sort of shennanigans these days?

Regards,
Rex.