You've got meh (socks)! (the big reveal)

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So the wife walks in the door after the shortest run to the bank that I can remember and she says, "You've got meh!"

"I don't think we have anything ordered other than free socks. . . . And that looks too small to be socks," I thought, and eventually said out loud. But it wasn't too small! And it was a pair of Mediocre socks. To my great relief, she said, "Those are way too big for me." Score. 

Yeah, these fit my size 12s just fine. And they feel a little like panty hose. Oooh, nice. Um, not that I know what it feels like to wear panty hose. But, ahem, they do. 

Here's the little note that I overlooked until wifey pointed it out.

In case I couldn't tell what this tag is attached to.

Use and care. And now I must name them. I see what you did there, meh. But I'm falling for it anyway, because that's how I am.  

The message I'm getting is "tread on me (with your delicate and silky hose)."

The "shaft" of the socks.

In the wild. Yep, that's my calf and foot. Aw, thanks. 

A tale of the haves and the have nots.

One now slightly used. Oh, and look, the little plastic tab thingy.