Last Friday night at my usual hostelry, the 3 Judges in Partick, Glasgow, I wore my Douglas tartan kilt for no other reason than wanting to wear it.
Frequently through out the evening I was asked why I was wearing a kilt, my reply was the same I just wanted to wear it.
So even in Glasgow, Scotland, it seems that wearing a kilt at the pub is a source of enquiry from fellow patrons and bar tenders.

I suppose when the day comes no one mentions that you are kilted then we all will be disappointed, vain or what?