Men in Kilts!
Today is Thursday, for most folks in the US, they are eagerly anticipating their first big weekend of the Summer, Memorial Day weekend. My brother took off yesterday for the River and won't be back until next wednesday. But for me, I stay in Orange County, ignore BBQ invites and other attempts to lure me away from my 3rd biggest social weekend of the year....
#1 most anticpated and fun social event on Jen's annual Calendar: DIY Bowling
#2 most anticipated and fun social event of the year: SXSW
#3 most anticipated event: Scottish Games at the OC Fairgrounds
Yes, I have a personal fetish for men wearing kilts, with my biggest preferrence in punk men in kilts. Thus the annual pilgrimmage down the 55 freeway to Costa Mesa on Saturday and Sunday of Memorial Day weekend.
Pipe and Drum band competitions, large men in sports kilts tossing things, cute sheep dogs attempting to round up sheep, small children dancing, big exhibition halls filled with booths, bad British food and lots of beer for those who drink it, and the spectacle of it all.
Yep, that is the best part. The spectacle of it all. Men of all shapes, sizes, ethnicities (don't have to be Scottish), and ages, all wearing kilts. God bless 'em.
For years attendees of the Games could bring their dogs, then last year the fairgrounds attempted to clamp down and say no dogs after a certain number, but I was able to sneak in my mom's dog, Freckles. This year all of the documentation tells you to leave your dog at home. This is sad, as bringing a dog, even a rented one like mom's, is a great way to meet the small children of men in kilts... ;o)
Top photo of the Real McKenzies by Jen; photo at 2002 Scottish Games by Erika.