It really can happen to any sock. You ride the waves a little too hard in the washer and tucker yourself out. Things get a little hazy in the dryer and all of sudden you're like every other lost sock in the world. You're solo, alone and can't go on any more adventures. That's how my story started, waking up in the dryer without my other half only to wonder if he's been thrown away. Selfishly I worried about myself first. What would happen to me now that I was a solo sock?  Would I just be discarded and find...