My love affair with socks started early on in my life. I didn’t really like tights when I was younger, and after an 18-month mission in Sal Lake City and Southern California I especially hated tights. Then suddenly fun colored tights in my size appeared on the market, and I started to wear skirts with fun tights as well, but my love remained fun socks. Socks are made even more fun when they enter the black hole that spits them out as a containerless Tupperware lid in a parallel universe, so I end up with all these awesome, single socks. I like to wear them mis-matched just to be able to continue wearing them.
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