Thanks to the encouragement from this forum and it's illustrious members ( especially Blu, who has been a particular encouragement to me) I can say that I feel more wonderfully free and bold to wear the kilt now more than ever before.

Not long ago I would sit in my truck and wait till cars passed before i got out in case a passing car would see me in a kilt. I would park as CLOSE to a business I had to visit so i wouldn't have to walk in public kilted.

What a complete twit I was!!

Now I park far away so I can walk and allow our townsfolk the pleasure of seeing me kilted.
I love to take every opportunity to be seen in a kilt for the pure delight (what an ego the guy has!!).

I love to be kilted - that's all there is to it. To be kilted is pure joy.

Today:
I had a "wolf whistle" from a local lass who runs a vegetable and fruit shop (see, it's not just Glen who gets it!) she said she liked my legs, I joked that I would tell my wife she said so!

Tonight I attended a parent meeting at our local Christian School. The guest speaker was a Welshman, who sat next to me and introduced himself as "a fellow Celt".
He asked about my kilt, I just said I wear it because it is the ultimate in comfort and healthy 'wiv it!

I secretly pitied that lad for not standing up in one of the fine Welsh tartans to speak (right Derek?) and showing the welsh heritage he has.

I addition to installing a sign (kilted) for a client who has a Scottish husband and loves to see me in a kilt...that was my day!