The other day as I was doing laundry, I noticed one of those little round Band-Aids stuck inside the dryer. I have no idea how long it was there. It must have been awhile, though. When I removed it, there was no sign of the cut or scrape that it had been covering.
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A few years ago we had to call a repairman to fix our dryer. The problem? There was a baby bottle nipple stuck in the filter. At the time, my baby was nineteen yeas old.
Personally, I think that the inside of a dryer is in another dimension where time and space don’t matter. And where the indigenous population have many feet and wear all our missing socks.