As we wander through the vast expanse of the human experience, we find ourselves confronted with the daunting task of justifying our very existence. But what if I were to tell you that the answer lies not in the grand, sweeping philosophies of the ages, but in the humblest of objects: a single, lone sock?
Read on to learn how socks serve as the perfect argument for the meaning of life Or, if you will, delve into the absurdity that lies at the heart of all sock-justifying endeavors