Unexpected compliment.
Most mornings I walk my grandson to school wearing a kilt, sometimes in cycling gear but usually a kilt. This morning was an exception, I was in clothes more suited to crawling around in the loft cutting up joists with a circular saw. (Think lots of dust.) I got stopped by a lady walking her dog who asked if it was I she usually saw wearing a kilt. When I confirmed it was, she said it made her happy each morning she saw me in a kilt. Not sure why she chose this morning to say it, but I did have a tartan shirt on.
Maybe next time our paths cross I'll ask why seeing a kilt made her happy, this morning I was in a hurry to get to work. The sooner finished, the sooner the kilt can go back on, trousers feel really restrictive after a few hours.
If you are going to do it, do it in a kilt!
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