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on orphaned socks

So I somehow lost one of my Drymax socks. However, in my last load of laundry, I did end up with a random sock I'd never seen before.

Am I a terrible person for keeping the random sock and actually using it tonight for my trainer workout when one of my neighbors may be looking for it this very second?

Not a hostage, just "adopted."

Don't answer that.

(And clearly I am having a very exciting Saturday night.)

2 comments

steena said...

I don't think anyone looks for lost socks. Lost socks are lost, until the end of time, except in your weird universe where you keep them.

dirty said...

where are your flip flops