My husband is Scottish in heritage and last year wore his kilt to a
big street Halloween party held in our town every yr. He was constantly asked by
the women to see what he wore under his kilt. The funniest one was a group of
old ladies on a golf cart (with pitcher of margaritas on board) who begged and
tried to bribe him to lift his kilt. Bobby had to remind them this was a family
show and not a scene from Braveheart.
