delightfully unexpected, but only because I'm forgetful

[healingmirth]

So, I'm walking down W. 44th, and suddenly the street is awash in men in kilts. And bagpipe music. In the past 12 hours I managed to forget that I'd be walking through the Tartan staging area on the way to the St. James.

Lee Dewyze is slightly - slightly - forgiven for the bagpiper this week now that I've realized that Tuesday was National Tartan Day. Slightly, because I don't think he realized it.