I have this problem with a sock disappearing when I do laundry. The first time it happened, I didn't consider where it might be, and later that week, I got dressed and went to the Evil Day Job (EDJ). As I'm walking down the aisle to my cube about mid-morning, one of my guys asks me, Is that your sock?
No, I say, I'm wearing my socks. He insists. Then it dawns on me--it's my missing sock! It had been stuck in my pants leg and had worked its way loose as I walked around the office. Oops. ...
Published on November 12, 2009 15:23