4:51 p.m. - 2003-08-20
I must be a girl or something.
Because what is making me happy right now is not a raise, or the promise of time with buddies this weekend.
Its kilts. Yup. Kilts. The Renaissance Festival is alive and kicking again, and there will be men in kilts. Men in kilts. Men in Kilts. MEN IN KILTS. I can almost smell them. Sweaty male mixed with beer and wool. Mmmmmm. Can't wait. Maybe this year I'll get one of my own.
Can I, please?
If not, I'll make The Boys dress up in kilts to appease my pervy fetish. Heh, heh. Think I could? Dare me!
