Crack me up. For sure!
For some reason reminded me of a hot day in Northern Arizona when I stopped to take a kilt pic at a scenic overlook.
I had to step over the guard rail to get to the more scenic area. As I straddled the HOT metal guard rail I got an intense burst of heat on one of my sensitive body parts...the downside of being regimental.....and too olde to hop over....
Ol' Macdonald himself, a proud son of Skye and Cape Breton Island
Lifetime Member STA. Two time winner of Utilikiltarian of the Month.
"I'll have a kilt please, a nice hand sewn tartan, 16 ounce Strome. Oh, and a sporran on the side, with a strap please."
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