The tale of the black socks
Many of you have seen a jpg of black socks floating around
the OT list. You may have wondered what that was all about. Well I’m here to
tell you.
One night in Vegas I left the bar early to get to bed. The
last thing I remember was getting a meatball sub at 4AM at a Subway shop. It
was good too. Well around 5:30-6AM Mike Mott turned up because he was staying
with me. No HBO this time. Well when he entered the room all of the lights were
on and I was laying spread eagle on the bed in my white tee, drawers and black
socks. My mouth was wide open and he “claims” I was snoring:) Oh, and red sauce
on my chin. Quite the site I’m sure. He should have taken a pic but I’m glad
that he didn’t.
He yelled out “you’re in trouble young man for leaving all
of the lights on and the door wide open!” Somehow I ended up under the covers with socks removed. I didn’t do it……