I LOVE funky socks. I’ve got all colors, styles, lengths, fabrics and more. On Thursday, my husband Mike invited me to a date that would ‘Knock My Socks Off.’ When Saturday came around he handed me a bundle of brand new, funky, and totally awesome socks. There were five of them. He said there would be five parts to our date and each sock corresponded with what we would do. This took some prep on his part because each sock had to possibly count for five things, depending on how I eliminated them. Each of the five things varied in expense, so there was no way I could randomly pick all the expensive things in a row.
