And when did the white metal box decide to create calamity? On Friday night, of course! Do you think our friend from Mr. Appliance is going to return my frantic calls on a beautiful Saturday morning .. as the ocean calls him to come hither and wash away the trials and tribulations of the past week .. no doubt filled with others like myself who just can't live without their broken white boxes? Yeah, right ...
Poorest timing ever? "Yeah"
Unfair to me, who has provided sheltered sanctuary for the white box? "Yeah"
Dysfunctional Dryer? "Nope .. Dysfunctional Human" ...
But smilin' and happy ...
from Kauai to Paris ... and all places between