I’m trying to get ready for a grueling 12-hour day at my construction job. I come to find that my sock drawer has been raided and all my dickies work socks are missing. All that’s left is 3 pairs of nylon socks, that’s not going to do any good but I’m late. It’s better than nothing for now, I guess. Long as I don’t take my boots off, I should be fine. After a long ass day sweating in those nylon socks, I find you, my little step-brother, relaxing on the couch doing nothing as usual. Of course, I tell you the sock situation and try to figure out what happened. Thinking someone broke in until... Show more