If you’ve just bought Pine Sol at Walmart, don’t ride home on your bicycle with it in your book bag over a bumpy road for a mile, because if you do your wallet, which is also in your book bag, will become a freshy-soaked pine-scented air freshener.
All is not lost. Save the wallet for when you trade in the bike for a car. Tie a string around the wallet and hang it from your rear-view-mirror. Voila!!! Pine-scented air freshener for your car.
Ok, then, have it your way. . . All is not lost. Save the wallet for when you trade in the bike for a flying bubblecraft. Tie a string around the wallet . . .
I feel compelled to inquire . . . what were you, a student living in a lovely, well-maintained dorm, going to do with Pine-Sol? (Please don’t tell me “laundry,” or I will feel it necessary to come up there and give you laundry lessons . . . )
Next time . . . Mr. Clean smells better, cleans better, and requires less rinsing . . . and isn’t so hard on wallets . . . :roll:
After I showed him how to work the machines, he was measuring the washing powders like it shows on the box, by the exact precise amount, and he looked like he was so confused, so I said, “Here, do it this way” and I just scooped enough out that “looked right” to me, and poured it in and turned it on for him.
Then later when he was drying his clothes, I had to help him. He didn’t know that you just push the button in, hold it for a second, then you can leave the dryer for an hour or so and come back.
I don’t understand how a person can reach college age without ever drying clothes. He’s probably never cooked either, and I learned to cook before I learned my ABCs! I can remember being four or five years old an my aunt teaching me to make scrambled eggs…
An extremely well educated woman like yourself should not really, if you’ll pardon my saying, be so judgemental on those that don’t have the benefits of your intellect…
I could be missing something here but then again, I’m thick as F%%k.
Slan,
D.