The socks are what we used to refer to as "queer socks" in my youth. Maybe you know them as tennis socks. They are white and short - so short as to be nearly invisible when worn with shoes - and unlike tube socks, they don't have to be constantly pulled up.
M is at class right now and, far from killing time, I am regaling in solitude.
That and Captain & Cokes.
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