I visited the Pennsylvania Renaissance Faire on Saturday to get my kilt. The pictures can be seen here.
I wanted a kilt for the past 18 months and finally went and did it. It's been a hit already; the guys at my local cigar lounge had a lot of fun at my expense.
I regret not getting it sooner. My mom would have loved to see me in my kilt. She would have gotten a real kick out of it.
Funny ... but not long after I got it at the Faire (and, of course, put it on to wear), I happened upon a group of Red Hatters. They loved the kilt, and I took that as a sign of approval from my mom.
Do those things you want to do before it's too late! Don't wait ... life is much too short.
All The Best,