I always thought the Door to the Universe of Lost Socks was in the back of the washer. Never even thought the machines themselves would be in on the conspiracy. . .
My hypothesis is that half of the lone socks aren’t the ones that had lost their mates but were in fact the wandering mates that had teleported in from somebody else’s dryer.
Mom used to bake some Christmas cookies way ahead. We could never find them (for snacking purposes), until she was good and ready to bring them out. I developed the theory that she had a secret hole in the basement, because our socks would disappear down there (by the washer and dryer).She never actually denied it, but after she passed and we readied the house for sale, we never found it.
eromlig over 3 years ago
More proof machines hate us. Opposable thumbs…
Doug K over 3 years ago
Conspiracy or Practical Joke?
Fritzsch over 3 years ago
When the transporter is finally invented the principles will have been derived from the action of socks in dryers.
La Gata Loca over 3 years ago
I knew it!
Sanspareil over 3 years ago
they chose to sock it to each other!
Aussie Down Under over 3 years ago
Several years ago when I was in Tasmania (Australia) I passed by a laundromat named “The Lost Sock”
BearsDown Premium Member over 3 years ago
Collect the whole set!
scottbruce over 3 years ago
Socks – metamorphically speaking, the embryonic state of the wire coat hanger.
e.groves over 3 years ago
In all my years of doing laundry, I’ve never lost a sock. But I have found some of my wife’s socks between the washer and dryer.
1953Baby over 3 years ago
I always thought the Door to the Universe of Lost Socks was in the back of the washer. Never even thought the machines themselves would be in on the conspiracy. . .
sandpiper over 3 years ago
Another episode of Eerie, Indiana Great show.
diskus Premium Member over 3 years ago
If you buy all your socks the same color…………
KEA over 3 years ago
Aha!
Wilde Bill over 3 years ago
I once threw away an unmatched sock, then its mate showed up.
Teto85 Premium Member over 3 years ago
Must be in New York for a sock exchange.
raybarb44 over 3 years ago
I knew it. Teleportation. That’s how socks do it…..
Richard S Russell Premium Member over 3 years ago
My hypothesis is that half of the lone socks aren’t the ones that had lost their mates but were in fact the wandering mates that had teleported in from somebody else’s dryer.
Gordo4ever over 3 years ago
My theory is that the “lost” sock morphs into a Tupperware lid that fits absolutely no container that I own.
christelisbetty over 3 years ago
Mom used to bake some Christmas cookies way ahead. We could never find them (for snacking purposes), until she was good and ready to bring them out. I developed the theory that she had a secret hole in the basement, because our socks would disappear down there (by the washer and dryer).She never actually denied it, but after she passed and we readied the house for sale, we never found it.