I sell Harley-Davidson motorcycles. The Davidson family were Scottish immigrants about five generations ago. My bosses family were Irish immigrants about five generations ago. You can pretty well imagine the testosterone poisoned way most of my customers dress. You'd think this would be a culture that would embrace eccentricity. Apparently that's not the case. I get to wear a kilt to work about six times a year for Scottish/Irish holidays (real or invented, I'm not above manufacturing and opportunity if I can get away with it). Some of my customers are beginning to get vocal about their support for my kilts and are questioning why the compny won't let me dress any way I want. I don't know whether this will help or make matters worse.
Jamie
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