Yesterday being such a beautiful day, I decide to attempt a little yard work (I say attempt, because I have let my front yard go so much in the last 2 years that I think I need to till and start again). So I'm in my blue denim UK (cause I still don't have my new RK - where is that stupid post man), and I hadn't been outside for 5 min when the first car passes. The exchange (all without the car slowing):
Young (18-20) male passenger leaning out the window, sarcastically, "Nice skirt."

Me,"Thanks, but it's a kilt."

Him shouting halfway up block at stop sign, "Why don't you bend over and show me your ***".

Me, as they drive away, "Sorry you're not my type."

I turn around and see an older guy walking up the street. I don't know this guy at all, but we both laugh, and he says, "you know their ancestors probably wore kilts."

Now I could stop the story here, and it would be a good example of as bad a reaction I have ever had in 6 years (sure the F****t word has been tossed, but still only from a moving car, ans as someone who's confident in his sexuality it really doesn't bother me). but then it continued.

About 3 min later, another car passes. This time the passenger is female but still about 18-20. I get a whisltle and a, "Hey sexy, look at those legs, nice kilt," and then she is gone.

Finally about 10 min later another car turns around in the alley beside my house. The female driver (early 40's) with her husband (ok a guy) in the car says, "looking good Irish" as she backs back into the street.

Shortly there after I gave up on the yard Anyone got a roto-tiller I can borrow?

Adam