My Story of a Kilt Maker

I was five years old in Atlanta, Georgia Hiding under a table in a tent where my sister was selling all the socks. My maximum sale was about 20 $25 And I was taught how to use the old running credit card machine So I've now been doing this for 38 years That's amazing. As a teenager you didn't necessarily intend to carry on the family tradition What changed your mind? Depends how candid you want me to be however candid you would like to be. But then my mom and dad really took it to another level with my dad was very entrepreneurial in the 70s Whereas my grandparents were from a pre-war Generation and we're very happy with what they had whereas