Diary of a Gen Z Student: Put a sock on it, millennials — think of the children (me)
Jane Cowan, who can have the Irish Examiner millennial cohorts' skinny jeans when she pries them - with great difficulty - off our cold, dead legs. Photograph Moya Nolan
One of life’s greatest mysteries is where lost socks go to die. Because every few months, I find myself with a half empty (pessimistic, I know) sock drawer. It’s like they vanish into a black hole or evaporate; I can’t work it out.
I don’t know if the washing machine is eating them, or if I’m losing them on nights out, like I do with lipliners. Either way, I was recently forced, in a pinch, to rob a pair of socks from my mother’s drawer.
