Well, last night we had an after-work dinner for a couple at work who are getting married next week. A small group went to a local beer&wings kind of place. I changed into my kilt before I went and surprised everyone.

This was the first time I've gone kilted somewhere that wasn't a festival or small family gathering. Of course I had a great time, and everyone else was making me stand up all night to check out the kilt. One man's wife told him he needed one, and another guy was telling his wife "See, that's what I've been wanting."

Walking through the restaurant I noticed people checking it out, but no one said anything.

Good food, good friends and a good kilt. Can't beat that.