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Summer Time

Every day really hard work, every day, 12 hour days, very good paydays, and extra playdays. That was in the Summer. When college kids come home after months without doing Laundry, they start doing it at their parents home. With intention. Eight or fifteen loads in a row can make any laundry set realize how short life can be, and re-examine its plans for immediate future. Dryer starts singing funky tune, and Washing Machine starts dancing around the laundry room.
-What is that noise honey?
Its your washing machine had too much detergent with bleach, and your dryer is dehydrated because its been on "high" for the last 24 hours.

Parents realize that it is time to join the party, while their regular social circle, consisting of laundry equipment, kitchen appliances, and home electronics, are still in tact. They throw in a few of their own loads and things get moving even faster. Everybody in the house get so used to the music, so that if it happens for both washer and dryer to stop at the same time, they experience acute discomfort:
--Honey, the laundry is done, lets start another load.

  Its a common wisdom amongst teenagers that if you are at a good party with pretty good crowd, you don't leave that party for any kind of business, important chores, jobs, or serious matters. Kimberly wasn't aware of this wisdom and asked her daughter Jenny, who was a college student home for the Summer, to continue with the laundry and pointed towards the Mamooth Mountain made out of laundry in their garage. In about an hour in to her meeting Kimberly was interrupted by a phone call from neighbor that stated that her home is leaking and excellent news: her already cut the water from outside.

The party got so hot that washing machine danced off with water lines and parts of plumbing, and was about to sail away in to the living room, but decided to wait until the water pressure accumulates deeper water, as the sad song by dryer was unbearable. But by the time Kimberly got there there wasn't any noise coming from laundry room, as outlets got wet and shorted out.

Loud, vibrating, stumping sounds were coming from upstairs. Loud electronic music was Jana's favorite. After casual 86th bang, volume lowers, and Jana opens the door. Her face hot like she was exercising. Kimberly starts pulling Jana downstairs and pushes her door open and meets Jonathan, Jana's date. I suspect, Jana invited him to show what she learned in school. Lets not get too technical, but when appliance repair arrived, they did not think that washer was overloaded, but that it was "gagged airtight".

Lets not get technical here, but Summer months are my favorite months of a year



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