And in utterly mundane news
Oct. 26th, 2003 10:23 pmAlternately I could have gone down the road of an old room-mate who utterly abandoned the tyranny of matching socks. The first two that came out of the drawer were good enough for him. It made no difference whether they were red, green, blue, argyle, wooly, whatever. But I don't think that would go over well at work. I think I shall continue to suffer the tyranny of matching socks for my job and forsake the freedom to clad my feet randomly that comes with being an aging dishwasher.
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Date: 2003-10-27 02:15 am (UTC)i myself have what i call my "sock bag" filled with mismatched socks many with holes, that i dig thru and pull out random socks at will. ahhhh the poor life is so graaaand. ;oP