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Shunning Superlatives

You may not know this about me, but I have an extremely difficult time settling on subjective superlatives. Like clockwork, any time anytime asks me what my favorite, well, anything is, I tend to freeze up quicker than a 17 year-old Buick outside Fargo in February.

Favorite Movie?

Uh.

This’ll be easier; how about Favorite Star Wars movie?

Um.

Favorite Beer? Surely you got a special beer?

Or not.

It comes as something of a surprise to me then, that of the 24 different pairs of socks I’ve worn in 2018, I think this particular set might be favorite so far. I can’t give you a good reason why, other than the colors and the angular stripes really appeal to me.

But then, I guess that’s why they’ve always said there’s no accounting for taste.

Bonus picture because I like them.

One comment on “Shunning Superlatives

  1. Your toes must have an irresistible urge to wiggle when topped with such fantastic stripes. I think these are my favorites, too. Did you want us to vote???

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