GOOD DAY, Last year one afternoon I made a stop at a local watering hole. After getting into the game and the brown ale a lady oh about mid fifties come up to me at the bar and asked if I would come to her table. What the heck she seem nice and I has wondering what she wanted. Well we walked to the other end of the bar. There sat three men one old (the dad) and two youger gents (both were her sons), she points to me in my kilt and said "see, here is a man in his kilt and it isn't any kind of speicial day, you will start going out in yours more". She then turned around and thank me and hoped that I she hadn't bother me in taking me away from the game. No problem I said and went back to the beer and game, I guess some guys need a little more of a training from the good woman in thier lives.