Sometimes I wonder, that one missing sock after doing laundry, is the smart one. After being unhappy for so long, it finally walks away from a frayed, worn-out relationship.

Sometimes the wind will take you, or sometimes the wind will carry you.

Sock it to me!

sock-it-to-me girl.

I'm a sock guy.

If I were a jogger or runner looking for a pair of socks, I would not want a sock that was overall cotton. I'd look for a pair that had different compositions of materials in different parts of the sock.