Or something similar like having loads of designer shoes. I was putting away my laundry and tried to jam some pairs of socks into my sock drawer, when I decided perhaps some needed to be weeded out. I counted 56 pairs of socks! Not a sensible pair amongst them. The more flamboyant the better. As you can gather I love socks, if I'm shopping and I see a rail/rack of socks and notice an especially fun pair I buy them. Once during a Practice meeting a little tinkling tuneful sound could be heard. Everyone looked around for the source, including me, when it was discovered to be my Xmas socks playing 'Jingle Bells'. Our po-faced senior partner was not amused.
"I know there are people worse off then me"
Banking Bullies! Feeling ignored, and most un'appy
Robert Kenyon, Reform's candidate for Makerfield. Would you let him in your house?







