When Karma Strikes!
I did some laundry this afternoon. Someone took my stuff out of the dryer, and it was still damp. From such evidence, I deduced that he knew full well better than to take my stuff out. Rather than being a good Samaritan and re-starting the dryer for me for a few minutes, he just dumped my clothes on top of it and put his in. Once I'd realized the situation, I did the next irrational thing I could think of.
I opened the dryer door, leaving him with a huge bundle of wet clothes of his own.
As fate would have it, I tried installing the washer and dryer at my house today, and in a twist of stinging payback, there was no extension hose for the dryer exhaust, so I couldn't fully install it.
Touche, mon Dieu.
I did some laundry this afternoon. Someone took my stuff out of the dryer, and it was still damp. From such evidence, I deduced that he knew full well better than to take my stuff out. Rather than being a good Samaritan and re-starting the dryer for me for a few minutes, he just dumped my clothes on top of it and put his in. Once I'd realized the situation, I did the next irrational thing I could think of.
I opened the dryer door, leaving him with a huge bundle of wet clothes of his own.
As fate would have it, I tried installing the washer and dryer at my house today, and in a twist of stinging payback, there was no extension hose for the dryer exhaust, so I couldn't fully install it.
Touche, mon Dieu.
drewvis:
sure, sign up man.