Hello all, I had an interesting experience over the weekend. I was walking through town to a local restaurant for dinner (kilted of course). As I passed a large tourist group, one woman's purse was lifted and the culprit took off at a run. I immediately transferred to my "concerned citizen with combat training" mode...He (unfortunately for him) was running towards me, and he quickly was introduced to two of my good friends, Righty and Lefty. He offered very little opposition when he realized that I was well trained (I have trained in the martial arts for 16 years). The woman's purse was returned, and I held the ruffian until the police (and press) arrived. When giving his statement to the police, I overheard him saying: "That bad motherf**ker in the kilt took me down, man...That kilt is badass, man.." :-D I was reluctantly interviewed by the local television news crew. Upon seeing myself on the news that night, I was labeled the "Kilted Krimefighter." I laughed out loud when I thought of our friend Dreadbelly... At any rate, just another good PR point for us kilt-wearing gents...