TUBE SOCKS ALWAYS STAYED PUT!
I miss the tube socks from the 80s!
Recently, I went shopping at the Ramstein Base Exchange in Ramstein, Germany. Shortly after I started walking around the store, I started experiencing a nagging, annoying, creepy feeling. As if holding a grudge against me, my socks took on a life of their own. My damn socks started inching down my ankle into my sneakers! I couldn’t concentrate on my shopping with all this distracting drama going on in my shoes. I hated that!
Immediately, one remedy came to mind. I can’t recall how many times I’ve seen rubber bands hanging out in my kitchen junk drawer at home. Yet, I never thought of stashing one or two in my purse for emergenci...