I have long since stopped
taking stock of my life each New Year’s Eve and instead today took stock of my
socks and underwear; finding them both thin on the ground and thin in the fabric
I decided it was time to re-stock and spent a tidy half hour in the Matalan store
pondering over the quite bewildering array on offer, the sizes straightforward,
the fabric mix less so and, in the case of pants, the range of styles a bit of
a minefield with a whole new lexicon of terms to come to grip with – slips, briefs,
hipsters, boxers, y-front, button up, keyhole (and the unspoken no-hole) and
that is before the issue of colour is considered.
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