The teen wants to go oot late and hang around with his friends, and is told his Leines are all in ta wash. He skulkes into his room and flops onto his bed. the blanket all scrunched down as that is the usual unkempt manner of his bed. He then flips one end over himself and then the other. Light dawns and he grabs his belt from the pile of stuff laying on the floor and wraps it around the whole blanket. He is covered, and takes off to hang with his friends covered against the late fall elements.

Another teen fad begins....The great kilt is born.