“See these towels,” Helaine said as she walked into the bedroom.
I worried, but answered. “Yeah.”
“They’ve been washed, what 3-400 times?”
“OK.”
“And every time, there’s this big pile of lint in the drier.”
“Sure.”
“So, one time I’m going to open the door and there will be lint, and no more towels.”
All that lint’s coming from somewhere!
Just a comment on the “new” blog format. I liked it better when the comments link was at the end of the article. Now you have to scroll back up to the top to see if there are comments. Small point but it was easier before.
I’ll experiment. If it doesn’t look too gomer, I’ll put it top and bottom (if I can figure out how).