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| A couple more good wearings left in these puppies. |
When I put on my socks this morning I was pretty thankful that I do the laundry around here. These particular socks are getting a little old, but they're not dead yet. If my wife did the laundry she'd pitch them. Really, she would, even though none of my toes are even sticking out. She just doesn't understand where to draw the line at things being well and truly worn out. Or maybe I don't. Either way, I do the laundry, so I get to decide the fate of my socks. It's a small perk of the job, but I'll take it.
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