This afternoon I took Yoshi on a short walk from the house to the shop, by the time we got inside we were both very VERY wet. I realized how thankful I am for a dryer! A simple contraption that dries your clothes! Imagine!
But then I got to thinking about our travels to England a few years ago – when we had to use on of these contraptions:
The only thing they are good at is stabbing people in the eye. Im pretty sure I caught Amanda on that once or twice – or maybe I just pulled her hair with it. Or both. I know there were quite a few incidents involving the “Rotating stick that you hang your clothes on” and a few were a bit embarrassing, to say the least. Hanging your clothes on the line to dry is a little more embarrassing than sticking them in a dryer – especially when the hanger thingy is located right out the back door – where everyone stands to talk. While your … clothes … flap happily in the breeze.
Plus on days like today – when its pouring rain, I don’t think they would do us a whole lot of good – unless we used them as a washer!
Tangled Thoughts 