Socks. The decision

I'm sick of the washing machine always steals my socks. Here however, after each wash I don't count two or three. And the remaining pair to each time look for something else fun. And I came up with a brilliant plan. Went to the market and bought three hundred pairs of identical black socks. Without any figures and problems are indistinguishable from each other any details.

And after a few months of life with so many socks I can say that, first, I stopped noticing that they were missing in a washing machine at their quantity is simply unimportant. Secondly, after washing, I just take and fold a pile of clean socks in the drawer without pairing each. Thirdly, now the socks with holes I go straight in the trash, not darn them, suffering and cursing. And fourth, my cat stopped stealing them from the battery because the plain black socks he is not interested.

And no, don't ask me for my nationality.

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