Tuesday, November 30, 2010

Hey Tuesday, WTF?!

Tuesday, you have let me down.  You promised to be better than Monday.  You fail.

I'm wearing leggings and a t-shirt.  I look like Peg Bundy.  Why?  Because I'm washing all of my jeans.  All of them. 

WTF?
Apparently the washer got hungry and decided to eat my jeans.  At first I wasn't sure I was going to get them out.  Lucky for you I won't be parading around in my skivvies tomorrow.  It took awhile but I was finally able to pry everything from the angry jaws of the washer. 

These bed pants got the worst of it.
I've had those bed-pants since high school.  So I guess maybe the washer was trying to tell me its time to send them packing?  
Awesome.
Question:  Which would you rather have - smashed car mirror or broken washer?

This may sound crazy, but I have to go with smashed mirror.  I hate having dirty laundry.  Hate it. 

Next question: Who do you call to fix a washing machine?

3 comments:

Trophy Wife said...

What the h?! Who even knew this was possible? Cah-razy! And I don't know who you call about a broken washer. I'd start googling!

Lauren Grier said...

Sorry friend! Tuesday's always suck:(

My mom always called the "sear's" guy. But Tropy Wife is right, I would just google.

Bryan said...

Sears...