Scroll down to see the results of this reality-defying act of hocus-pocus...
Okay, so it's not magic after all, but rather a very, very over-zealous washing machine. What the hell? It's going to take me a month to unravel this mess. I could solve the rubik's cube faster than I could untangle this "puzzle."
That's my oldest daughter holding up the bewitching concoction of expoded pillow, various running shoes, backpacks and some other items that I'll find "in the core" as the month progresses.
Here's a tighter shot of the laundry cyclone after I liberated a single Adidas. He'll be reunited with his right-sided brother sometime in July, according to my calculations.
I'm not sure if these pictures do this thing justice. Here's an even closer shot into the eye of the storm.
God only knows what's in there. The good news is that if Anarchy ever breaks out, I have a washing machine that can create for me the perfect A-bomb!
4 comments:
Vicki, You are truly a wizard. In all my 40+ years of doing laundry I have never seen such a clothes jumble. You make me green with envy.
I have to agree with Tony. What made you think you could throw in a pillow, tennis shoes, and backpacks in the same load?
Doesn't everyone wash their pillows and tennies together? It's like, you do all the laundry, then there's a few "miscellaneous" items left on the garage floor, so you just toss them in together! Made sense to me.
What did you wash your hammock, and every show lace in your house???
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