By the way: I like your black Mustang. It is a 65-73 car, right. Kilting and Convertables/Roadsters go very well together.
Nichts geht über Roadsterfahren im Kilt oder kurzem Rock, da kann man den Sommer richtig geniessen. Allerdings ist noch so weit hin, bis das Wetter wieder passend wird.
Dieter

Das Auto ist ein 64-1/2 Mustang, der mein Vater kauft wann ich 15 jahre alt war, in Juni, 1964. Ich habe wie gelernt, in jenem Auto zu treiben. Ich habe jenes Auto bis vor 4 Jahren gehabt. Ich habe es zu einem Freund verkauft, der jetzt es zerstört hat. Auf English kann ich besser express:

I was both typing in my German, and also using the free translation.com to help me with more complicated sentences. :) When I used to go driving around in the Mustang, people would honk thier horns at me when I stopped at traffic lights and give me thumbs up in appreciation of the nice car. I felt like a movie star or some famous person driving around in that car. But I needed the money, and fell upon hard times so I had to sell the car.

At Utilikilts we are very sensitive to the fact that Europeans have to pay a very costly duty on the kilts we sell. It also takes a long time for you to get them because of the extra shipping time between the US and Europe. When added to the 6-8 week wait that normally happens, that is a long, long time.

Etwas gute Nachrichten:

When we send the Utilikilt, we give it a declared value of less than what it actually costs us to make, so that we can keep your cost of duty to a minimum. Also, we have many kilts in stock right now because we have been solving our backlog. Lastly, we do take Pay-pal, but you have to call, e-mail, or write us to use that payment option.

Lastly, I hope I did not violate a rule by posting something on this board that is commercial in its nature, relating to the Utilikilts Company.

Ich will sehr viel, Deutschland wieder zu besuchen. Ich war dort einmal in 1990 für nur ein paar Tagen. Ich habe von Lucern in der Schweiz, auf ins südliche Teil Deutschlands getrieben. Ein sehr schönes Land.

Cheers,

Wild Bill