habanero
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It has long been rumored that dryers eat up socks and that's why there is always one missing. Our dryer has turned those missing socks, into a thong.
That is the only explaination we have come up with, because a thong has appeared from which no one has seen before.
The thong wearers in the house say it is not one of theirs, for they surely would know if it was.
So, now, there it sits, clinging to the end post on the stair rail, it's floral pattern seemingly looking out, searching for its lost owner, beckoning,
"Where art thou, my Master?
Why have thou forsaken me?
Have I not served thou well?
Have I not nestled my floraly goodness in thou most personal of places?"
I gotta get hold of those people from Unsolved Mysteries.
That is the only explaination we have come up with, because a thong has appeared from which no one has seen before.
The thong wearers in the house say it is not one of theirs, for they surely would know if it was.
So, now, there it sits, clinging to the end post on the stair rail, it's floral pattern seemingly looking out, searching for its lost owner, beckoning,
"Where art thou, my Master?
Why have thou forsaken me?
Have I not served thou well?
Have I not nestled my floraly goodness in thou most personal of places?"
I gotta get hold of those people from Unsolved Mysteries.