The Family (Or most of them)

The Family (Or most of them)
The Family

August 13, 2007

SOCK IT TO ME

GOOFY SON PIC NO. 1

NO. 2

NO. 3

NO. 4 OF MANY MORE

FOUND TODAY, IN MY CAR:
ONE STINKY, BLACK SON SOCK

NOT TWO, ONE.


My mom always said when I was growing up and (possibly) doing the same kinds of things that I'd forget my head if it wasn't sewn on to my body.


He forgets his keys. He forgets his watch. He forgets what I told him five minutes ago. He forgets everything. Male memory is a very selective thing.
BUT HOW DID HE LEAVE BEHIND ONE SOCK IN MY CAR?