Neither can we wait to hear about it! 
FYI, my socks are already organized, neener neener! 
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I have five kinds of socks. Each kind is stored as a sorta FIFO pile of 15-20 identical socks. Navy blue crew sox for blue/black/gray/white long pants, tan crew sox for tan/brown/yellowish long pants, inside-the-shoe invisible sox for shorts, white athletic crew sox for the gym/running, and white athletic knee-high support sox for work. In another couple of months that last pile will go to the trash / Goodwill along with the work boots I wear with them.
Yaay sox!
truefish that is some great hair.
shoe: Free food for you and the last real customer is a 100% good thing. Whoever owns the store can afford it. Managers are paid to be peeved about that stuff. You are not.
As to me:
Well harrumph! My slothful Sunday is not. As I’m typing this around 9am I’m sitting in the back of a jet in a middle seat heading north just past Jacksonville. At least my seatmates are of reasonable width.
Once we get where we’re going my FO & I are supposed to hustle over to a different jet most of the way across the airport then launch for Costa Rica. All in 20 minutes. I doubt we’ll even be off our ride by then.
Anyhow, once we get to Costa Rica we’ll have a pleasant afternoon & evening in downtown San Jose. Which is conveniently riot-free. Then up much too early Mon morning and straight back home to Miami.
Had I known I’d have gotten rousted this early I’d have gone to bed earlier last night. Oh well. At least it’s overtime work. Like most folks, I’ll put up with a lot of inconvenience for that.
At least the weather is lovely everywhere and I enjoyed a low-traffic high-speed commute to work in the warm immediate post-dawn with the top down, hair flying, and tunes blasting.