Hi There..... Are you ready for Christmas Eve, or are you still on the hunt for gifts?
I am not hunting at all, because I am trying to write something interesting about men’s socks. Cotton socks, to be clear. Ah, I know what you are thinking. Yes, I do. You are thinking there is nothing fun or interesting to write on men’s socks. Am I right, or am I right. 😎
They call it life experience when you know what people think. One of the few things that’s great about aging is that you learn a lot throughout the years. Ooh, if you only knew how much wisdom I gained. 😁
I already told you about a fun incident I had with socks a few blog posts ago. Ok, what do you think? Do I still have other stories up my sleeve? You probably thought I wouldn’t, but that’s where you are wrong. This story is quite recent. It was about 5 years ago, when we moved here. I bet it has happened to lots of you losing socks in the laundry. 😉
Where they all go to is a mystery to me. Each time a single sock would come out of the laundry, I would keep them in a separate drawer, hoping to still pair them. That’s just me, always trying to help those poor souls find their mates. 😍
As we moved, I felt it was high time to clean out the drawer. It seems I kinda forgot what I put in there in the first place, because after laying them all out, over half of them weren’t lost souls at all, and had been paired up again. I suppose that this way, at least they didn’t wear out. 😂