More New Adventures in Laundry

In this episode, tying an overgrown heap of dirty clothes to the back of my bike and taking it five blocks to the laundromat was a little bit beyond my abilities as a laundry amateur. Instead, I carried it down two floors, into the basement, where this particular coin-operated setup also doubles as a movie set for most Indianan domestic homicide horror films, I'm sure. I mean, what's with the locked, shadowy, slatted wooden cages all around the room?

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