I was there! And boy was it fabulous. There was laughter, whisky, fun, food, kilts, dancing, cigars, kisses, and a drunken dance to Auld Lang Syne under the fireworks at midnight. Awesome New Years. Which I remembered with my hangover well into New Year's Day!

P.S. Scottish men really don't wear anything under their kilts - I checked! (and it was not pretty!)