Posts Tagged ‘socks’

My Husband Has Smelly Socks

January 1st, 2001
My husband insists on leaving his putrid and rank smelling jogging shoes under my side of the bed. I move them, only to wake in the middle of the night from the smell, as I discover they’re back under my nose. More...
Everyone has suffered the misfortune of putting on a load of washing, and losing a sock. Where do they go? Following a hunch, the Gorskys conducted an experiment, and confirmed their theory: missing socks turn into shaggy dog toothbrushes. More...