January 20, 2008
Over the course of the last few weeks my socks have become the source of much interest and amusement. As has become tradition I was given socks for Christmas from my Hazel’s parents, Hazel also bought me a pair of very loud stripy socks from Marks and Spencer, and I have a pair which Hazel hand knitted for me.
In the first week back in school after Christmas, I did the usual thing of wearing my new socks. The pair I had gotten from Hazel’s parents, a lovely green pair with subbuteo players on the, were worn on the Monday, sadly they were not noticed by anyone, although this is not a reflection of the quality of socks. The next day, Tuesday, I wore the red stripy ones I had gotten from Hazel, these were noticed, by numerous staff and loads of pupils. The general comments were that although they were loud, they were very cool.
So the next day I wore the pair Hazel had knitted for me, these are variagated colours of reds and browns. The pupils were now on the look out and spotted these socks, which I had worn numerous times before, but now they were extra cool. So much so one of them wanted to know where I had got them from, I told him that my wife had made them for me as a gift. He was awestruck, I am so lucky, he proclaimed, he wishes he had a wife that would make him socks like that.
At first I took this to be him being polite and kinda inquisitive, but in every lesson since he has been begging me to get Hazel to knit him socks like that, and has been singing the praises of my socks to other pupils. For the last two weeks all my lessons with his year group have begun with pupils asking what socks I am wearing! Ah, I have always wanted to be a man in demand … I just never thought I would get that quality for my socks!

