Well we both went into the kilt store and I was looking at kilts, so she felt it her duty to harrass and beg me to buy one. She hounded me the rest of the afternoon. So after a few trips on the beer ride, I agreed to wear a kilt to Far Point if she would find one at a decent price on the internet or help make one. And since I hold to my word, I'm going to go through with it. EDIT: This maybe a "once in a lifetime" occurrence, so now all of you GSers have motivation to go next February.