My mother-in-law passed away last month. She had always thought I looked "so handsome" in my kilts, so to honour her I wore my Irish National kilt and green Argyle jacket. I was a bit nervous, as aside from my wife's immediate family none of the relatives had seen me kilted. Everyone seemed quite pleased that I wore what I did and did not find it distracting at all.

Picture this with a black shirt, bottle green tie and hose, and black flashes.