I was lost in a desert of tight, uncomfortable worn out excuses for foot underwear, drudging on aimlessly  with one little toe hanging out a ragged hole. With the arrival of these plush warm gold laced godsends my whole concept of comfort has changed. I've had to replace my bed, my shoes, towels, even my toilet paper. Still nothing compares to warm cozy embrace of these perfidiously affectionate socks. My only fear that they will slowly drive me to insanity as my search for matching comfort consumes my every thought.