Comments on: Sock Appreciation http://thoughtdistillery.com/2006/03/05/108 100% pure ideas, ramblings, and amusements Fri, 05 Dec 2008 03:56:28 +0000 http://wordpress.org/?v=2.5.1 By: pedestriansaga http://thoughtdistillery.com/2006/03/05/108#comment-606 pedestriansaga Sun, 23 Jul 2006 20:43:55 +0000 http://thoughtdistillery.com/?p=108#comment-606 Y'all are so sweet! May you thrive in all your sweetness without interference or <a href="http://www.mcsweeneys.net/links/lists/13JamesMurrayandAndrewMeek.html" rel="nofollow">appropriation</a> by the militaristic nutjobs who rule our fair land of lonely socks (and licked teaspoons?) Y’all are so sweet! May you thrive in all your sweetness without interference or appropriation by the militaristic nutjobs who rule our fair land of lonely socks (and licked teaspoons?)

]]> By: Mike http://thoughtdistillery.com/2006/03/05/108#comment-409 Mike Tue, 06 Jun 2006 00:36:55 +0000 http://thoughtdistillery.com/?p=108#comment-409 I really think that the inside of a dryer is the gateway to Narnia sometimes. Socks, underwear alike, though I can't complain, Emily's been doing most of the laundry, though that still cure the problem. I guess the socks have gone to "the land that scissors walk to" as my wife would say quoting her sister Sara. I really think that the inside of a dryer is the gateway to Narnia sometimes. Socks, underwear alike, though I can’t complain, Emily’s been doing most of the laundry, though that still cure the problem. I guess the socks have gone to “the land that scissors walk to” as my wife would say quoting her sister Sara.

]]> By: life-member http://thoughtdistillery.com/2006/03/05/108#comment-266 life-member Mon, 24 Apr 2006 20:39:24 +0000 http://thoughtdistillery.com/?p=108#comment-266 All too often a sole is lost and never recovered. A section of my closet is sock purgatory, where single sole mates lay in wait for a final decision to their fate. A few times I have unravelled the mystery the missing sock to find its fate was worse than death. Out side of the wringer tub and even in the water pump. All too often a sole is lost and never recovered. A section of my closet is sock purgatory, where single sole mates lay in wait for a final decision to their fate.

A few times I have unravelled the mystery the missing sock to find its fate was worse than death. Out side of the wringer tub and even in the water pump.

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