My name is Jonathan Janz. I am a parent. And I am a sufferer of…

…a pernicious and emotionally damaging condition. This condition is recurring, it is chronic, and for years I and millions of other parents have suffered from it in silence.


That’s right, folks. I’m talking about Wet Sock.


The Plague of the Twenty-First Century

The Plague of the Twenty-First Century


No, don’t make jokes. “Wet Sock” isn’t the name of a scene in the new Judd Apatow movie. It’s a very real, very powerful condition. It occurs whenever a seven, five, or two-year-old attempts to procure a drink from the kitchen sink. It occurs every time one of them attempts to use ice. Chronic Retrieval of Ice Deficit (or “CROIDs” as it sometimes known) is another medical condition from which I suffer, and this often results in Wet Sock. After struggling for forty minutes or longer trying to pick up a single, elusive ice cube from our kitchen floor without success, I often give up. But I do so with the knowledge that Wet Sock will strike again soon. It will happen to my wife. My children. It will happen to me.


A Reproduction of My Back Porch

A Reproduction of My Back Porch


It is time for the silent suffering to end. We must take measures now to put an end to this blight on parenthood, this plague on humanity. Ten minutes ago my five-year-daughter changed our icemaker setting to “Crushed.” I knew then what might happen. Sure enough, a flood of minuscule granules of ice began tumbling over the edge of her already full cup, showering the floor with ice and making both CROIDs and Wet Sock an inevitability.


Early Stages of the Dreaded CROIDS

Early Stages of the Dreaded CROIDS


I’m writing this plea having just changed socks. No man should have to endure this. The most any male should have to change socks is twice per week. Three times maximum, but that’s only if I’ve spent a day wading through manure and dead animal carcasses, or worse, after an evening of being dragged through the mall by my wife.


The Average Male Sock

The Average Male Sock


The time to act is now, folks.


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All Proceeds from Free Installment Go to CROIDS Research

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Published on June 10, 2013 11:22
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message 1: by Chris (new)

Chris Funny as hell! And I have suffered from E L D...Excessive Legos Disorder..those damned little pieces hurt when you step on them!


message 2: by Jonathan (new)

Jonathan Janz Thanks, Chris! And your E.L.D. thing is CLASSIC! Yes, I believe that Legos are truly the most painful objects to step on in the universe. I'd rank them just ahead of newly-sharpened scimitars and surly porcupines. I need to do another blog on it!


message 3: by Chris (new)

Chris So you share my pain, excellent! Must be why I wear slippers with thick soles around the house...but my stepson is Lego-obsessed to the point of building some Lego set, then taking it apart to build his own creations...


message 4: by Jonathan (new)

Jonathan Janz Indeed I do, Chris. I really need to convert to slippers. My son does the same thing with his Legos. Just when you think you're done with the set, it gets broken down and remade into a completely different creation. I love the creativity, but I don't know if my feel will survive. :-)


message 5: by Chris (new)

Chris Perhaps Lego should include aforementioned slippers in every set! Yeah, last year my wife weeded out some unused Legos...filled up an entire garbage bag that felt like it had bricks in it. TJ's current Lego obsession is all things Ninjago.


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