My dad and I will be there tomorrow, but I might not be kilted. Due to an unexpected snow storm, I have to walk almost a half mile to my car down an icy slope, and then get a room in town if I'm going to be able to get to the games at all. I'm not going to wear a kilt to the bar tonight, and I'm not sure I want to carry a garment bag down that hill... We'll see.
Yep, it's raining like a son-of-a-gun, off and on, here tonight! Supposed to be clear in LB on Saturday, 40% chance on Sunday last I saw. . . no scrunched hose for Bob! Take note Saturday, he'll be wearing the ones my mother knitted for him!
Proudly Duncan [maternal], MacDonald and MacDaniel [paternal].
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