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Originally Posted by Carth
Some socks fall in love and elope, leaving their 'sole' partners behind. Blue and dark grey seem to do it regularly here.
Others become fed up of always being wrong footed or down at heel and attempt to escape by throwing themselves over the back of the sock drawer, remaining hidden forever in the dark and dusty space behind.
Sadly some are simply eaten by the washing machine. Socks are very aware of this, which is why some are found later hiding in the legs of trousers or sleeves of cardigans.
Hope this helps explain the phenomenon  |
I must be the only person who's never had a sock eaten by a washing machine or anything else for that matter, my socks just decide to get holes in.