We ran across this guy at a show we went to this weekend. He was dressed in time period regalia, as many of the participants were…but this dude rocked this kilt and I just had to get a photo. I swear I’m not a stalker but I couldn’t help but look for him all day in hopes of getting a picture. Finally I snuck this shot of him. With a puzzled look on his face, one of the volunteers asked me if I took a pic of the caterers cooking steak. I explained I wanted a shot of the dude in the kilt. He replied the kilt guy came to all of the events and would love to pose for me if I went up to him. I explained that I didn’t want to offend him. Dirt Man interjected, “The man is wearing a kilt. Come on, how modest can he be?” Ok, point taken.
Ask and you shall receive. He was delighted when I asked to take his picture. He asked me to wait until he could get on his uniform jacket and even asked me to take one with his camera. What a great sport he was. He also shared his motto “If it nain’t Scottish, it’s crap”.