I was at our neighbors house yesterday for a party during that big game on TV. I was wearing jeans. At one point, a couple walked over to me and the woman was grinning and the man asked me why I was not wearing my kilt. I had to pause, because I did not recognize them. I live in a fairly small town, and almost never am kilted in public locally (there is nothing to do here!) So I had to run through all the places I could have met these people. It took me a couple guesses to remember it. They knew me from a beer making club where I am very active.

Wearing a kilt makes others remember us more than we (or me anyhow) remember them!