Confessions of an inadvertent sock whore...
My whole life I only had the standard issue black/white never-quite-enough sock situation. Then I moved to where I am. There is a department store nearby that mails out $10 gift cards to the locals every other month or so.
They don't have anything else I want in that price range so socks are it. My sock-o-the-month club if you will.
This has been going on for 6 years.
Now my sock drawer is literally that, a drawer
full of socks. Black/brown/tan/sports/hiking/stripes/argyle/yup even some with spots.
Today is wander around the house in socks day. Uh huh, brown that matches the wood floors.
