Anon: one hopes you are correct. I will find out when I start folding the load tomorrow. I have a vision of ruinous snags in about 40 percent of the garments, excluding the tee shirt that LL Bean preemptively coated in Teflon (R) so it will never get wrinkled. (Assholes.)
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ReplyDeleteAnon: one hopes you are correct. I will find out when I start folding the load tomorrow. I have a vision of ruinous snags in about 40 percent of the garments, excluding the tee shirt that LL Bean preemptively coated in Teflon (R) so it will never get wrinkled. (Assholes.)
ReplyDeletehey, Chief, what's up with the blogger entry under comments on the post above? Something to do with the renewed patriot act?
ReplyDelete"....so, a 3/32-in. titanium hex-shank drill bit and 1 billion Chinese walk into this bar, you see,...."
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