I had my weekly pub night...MacLaren Muted, the black Freelander sporran and a black T-shirt with "I hate my job!" on it (got it from my wife :rolleyes: ).

I officialy resigned from my job that day....reason for a celebration

The "suit" guy I had a minor skirmish with a few weeks ago nodded his head in a polite manner.
A couple of "hey! a kilt!"s...a few young ladies with a wild glare in their eyes...some "sexy!" remarks...my wife telling them to find a guy in a kilt themselves ( )

The usual.

The cook...Duncan...a very nice guy from Yorkshire shouted "Nice skirt!" at me from the other end of the pub. I replied "Thank you darling!" ...lots of laughter and people raising their glass.

The kilt is accepted in "my" pub now.