Yeah, you read that right.
Last Sunday Bart and I decided to go to the Fleetwood Diner in Lansing for ‘dinner’ after I got out of work at midnight. After having some less-than-cool experiences there the last 2 times (more on that later), we figured we were OK since it was Sunday night/Monday morning. There weren’t many people when we got there, we got a good table and were served quickly. Continue reading
Remember the stuff that was in the washers? Yeah, it was still there the next morning, so I just emptied one washer and piled it into the other one. Then I did my one load of laundry I had time to do, throwing someone’s stuff from one dryer onto the table.
Then today I needed to do two loads. Thankfully there was nothing in either washer, but the top dryer had the same clothes that were in the washers on Tuesday morning in it, and it was cold, indicating that it had been off quite awhile. WTF? I pulled the stuff out and threw it on the table, and put my loads into the dryers. Then when I went to retrieve them, I ran into the owner of the laundry. I didn’t say anything to her, she was too busy talking on her cell phone anyway.
Why is it so hard for people to keep track of their laundry? I came home after work tonight (around 12:45am) expecting the washers and dryers to be empty, but no.. there was stuff in both washers which had been sitting there, presumably, all night (the facility was in use this afternoon before I went to work at 3:30pm). [Warning long rant follows] Continue reading