Gloves

My dad bought these gloves in a huge pack. They're really pretty, al multicolored. So pretty, in fact, that I'm thinking of stealing some and knitting some socks out of them. But that isn't the point of my story. See how these gloves are all laid out by color? Some have stacks, some only have one in the pile, some are a pair? Well, they have to match when you use them to do messy stuff in the garage, you see. M-kay?? I love my dad!