Actually, it's Scotch-Irish, of the little known but well-kilted highland McFujiwara clan. We count Groundskeeper Willie as one of our own. ("Now, the kilt was only for day-to-day wear. In battle, we donned a full-length ball gown covered in sequins. The idea was to blind your opponent with luxury.") Hetek: Hank's got some liquid-courage coffee all ready for you. Looking forward to decals on de boxcab!