Hockey started back up tonight. One more season until the rink closes down for the summer and I try to recuperate from all the various nagging Old Guy injuries I’ve accumulated since last fall.
I’ve been holding on to these sweet pink camo socks for just the right occasion, and I’d be hard pressed to come up with one better suited than when they’d my team’s pink camo jerseys. Ironically, while I doubt the socks would be of much use in the wild from a camouflage perspective, and I know the jersey stands out like a sore thumb at the rink, when I put them together tonight, it’s actually pretty hard to figure out where the socks end and my jersey begins. Who knew that pink camo rocked the camouflage game when it came to other pinkish camo?
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