Greetings from Abilene

Behold, common, everyday hotel laundry room equipment.


On the left, the humble dryer. On the right, the serviceable but modest washer.

Guess which one I happily loaded clothes into, added detergent to, dumped coins in, and then sat and watched for a good fifteen minutes before finally thinking “… wait a minute”.


(In my defense, I was very tired. Honest to God, this is not the sort of thing I do every day.)

2 Comments on “Greetings from Abilene

  1. Drove past you to get here in Burlington. Would have stopped to visit, but the guy in the rear of the ambulance started griping.

    Yes, I ‘m kidding. In Burlington, though. Hope all is well.

    Ray Veary

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