So here I sit ... waiting. If the attendant wants to close then that is tough. I have to sit through another load of laundry when normally I would be folding clothes. Why am I doing another load and becomming late for my usual grocery shop? Ill tell you why.
Everything was going acording to plan. I put in a load and meandered over to the Big Dipper for a double huckleberry dipped in chocolate. I know that by now you (the reader) is thinking, "He got ice cream on himself or others ... or maybe he was hit by a car and needed to do an extra load to wash the blood out of his clothes". Stop it! It isnt that dramatic, but it is something that pissed me off.
I got back to the Green Hanger just as it appeared that my load was done. I opened the lid and saw nothing but water. The damn machine died with a tub full of water. Shit, so I fished my laundry out of the merky depths and to the trauma of on lookers dragged them dripping avross the floor to another empty machine.
So hete it sit feeling a little better tha I was able to blog my story on my Palm while I wait for the second washing of my load of laundry to finish ... better go check. Have a nice weekend!