My friends Robert and Rose came with me to the large street party held in the gayborhood last night. It was their first time being at the street party. We were in full kilt garb. We were stopped hundreds of time to pose for pictures. There were quite a few groups of PamAm flight attendants and many Waldos. I wish I had taken my camera, but its more fun to in front of a camera than behind it.
When I got home I got out the camera and took this picture:
I realized I was missing my hat with the foot long pheasant feather standing straight up. I dropped my camera as I went to get it and now the camera doesn't work. :(
We had a great time and of course got into mischief... The more I drank the more me Scottish accent came out. There were many people that asked for a proper kilt check and were not disappointed. *wink*
'Twas a fun night.