Maybe a stirring combination of all three.

The socks? The new ones? The ones I just finished last night?

Just.

Came.

Out.

Of.

The Dryer.
After they had gone through the washing machine.

Hey. The ball-band said superwash. I was just testing that. Actually, I wore them today, and wanted to take them to the island to show to the sproglet tomorrow, so they had to be washed. I wanted to show her my new funky socks, not my new funky socks. KnowhatImean, Vern?

Oh, yeah, they’re fine. They smell vaguely of damp sheep at the moment, ‘cos I don’t think they’re totally and completely and utterly bone dry, but they look exactly like they did when they went into the washer, only, well, cleaner.

Socks That Rock truly is the best sock yarn EVER. Yes indeedy.

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