Oh, that is one thing I forgot about men! Their socks! Puhhhhleeeeease!

For all their wonderful things... Great BBQed Ribs, the Oh so wonderful S e x ...

but those nasty smelly socks , can't they find a way to keep them in an odor proof container somewhere that just whooshes them away to a machine that immediately un bunches them, washes, matches them up, folds them, and puts them back in the drawer without us having to touch them?

I don't even mind washing their underwear, their dirty jeans, their t-shirts... just don't make me wash their socks! I grew up with four stinky smelly nasty brothers who had the worst feet in the Northern Hemisphere! Mens feet are GROSS!

I like almost everything else about men! Just not their socks! It's one of those things I was traumatized with as a child! Boys smelly socks! Brothers are evil!