So while walking around my apartment, I realized that there was something strange on the bottom of my foot. This is not unusual, so I looked down, expecting to see something clinging to my sock. But no. I had a penny in my sock.
First of all, how did it get there? I don't recall feeling it for any of the hours previous that I had my sock on. Did it just slide it randomly? Did I subconsciously leave myself a tip for doing laundry? Should I consider this good luck?
Perhaps this is the new way to keep my calves and thighs looking sexy. Maybe Joe Montana will be in the ads for "Penny Foot".
First of all, how did it get there? I don't recall feeling it for any of the hours previous that I had my sock on. Did it just slide it randomly? Did I subconsciously leave myself a tip for doing laundry? Should I consider this good luck?
Perhaps this is the new way to keep my calves and thighs looking sexy. Maybe Joe Montana will be in the ads for "Penny Foot".
