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washers and dryers do not belong inside where you live ANYWHERE. let alone someones bedroom. snappy when i lived in the projects my grandmother got an illegal hookup (strings!) for a washer and dryer, and it was in the kitchen. a regular SMALL kitchen. it was right next to the kitchen table. she used to wash like seriously one thing at a time lol. the kitchen always reeked like bleach and burnt clothes. you had to hook up the washer with a hose to the kitchen sink when you used it which would cause our dirty water (i think dirty water) back up into other people’s sinks. but i think a few people in the line had the illegal hookups so no one cared i guess. the dryer had a vent that was attached to the kitchen window to shoot out the steam.
ah project livin gotta love it!
so that’s why i think im biased about having laudnry in a home. gross.
“Expert, Benson is so gonna kick your patootie for that one!”
I ain’t scared of that Goomba!
Last night we went to a holiday dinner with the most motley of people in attendance. And I thought a PLUSA gathering had the oddest!
There were two older ladies (probably in their late 60’s), born/raised in the bronx and as Italian as they get!
I couldn’t stop laughing. Not cause they were funny, but because they were such characters.
Here’s some things they said:
“My nephew turned liberal, maybe it was the school he went to.”
“Tiger needs to keep his sausage in his pants.”
“I’m a conger, I like younger men.” To which I responded, ‘OMG, you’re a liberal. What school did you go to?’
My partner, friend (black friend) and I were sitting across from them and we were just waiting for a racial slur to come out of their mouth. Of course I was trying to rile them 🙂
The topper was when one of them asked another black woman:
“Where are you from?”
“Ethiopia”
“Are you sure because Nigeria is nothing like Ethiopia.”
Ok…time to give in to the sick sleepies. If I don’t come back, have a great weekend everyone!
(and if it does indeed snow, will someone go out and make a snow angel for me? please? thanks!)
I always wonder what folks are thinking when they put the laundry in the kitchen. I think one of two things will happen…lint in the food (and depending on one’s cooking skills, that may not be such a horrible thing!) or your freshly washed clothes wind up smelling like garlic and onions. Not good.
washers and dryers do not belong inside where you live ANYWHERE. let alone someones bedroom. snappy when i lived in the projects my grandmother got an illegal hookup (strings!) for a washer and dryer, and it was in the kitchen. a regular SMALL kitchen. it was right next to the kitchen table. she used to wash like seriously one thing at a time lol. the kitchen always reeked like bleach and burnt clothes. you had to hook up the washer with a hose to the kitchen sink when you used it which would cause our dirty water (i think dirty water) back up into other people’s sinks. but i think a few people in the line had the illegal hookups so no one cared i guess. the dryer had a vent that was attached to the kitchen window to shoot out the steam.
ah project livin gotta love it!
so that’s why i think im biased about having laudnry in a home. gross.
*rob*
“Expert, Benson is so gonna kick your patootie for that one!”
I ain’t scared of that Goomba!
Last night we went to a holiday dinner with the most motley of people in attendance. And I thought a PLUSA gathering had the oddest!
There were two older ladies (probably in their late 60’s), born/raised in the bronx and as Italian as they get!
I couldn’t stop laughing. Not cause they were funny, but because they were such characters.
Here’s some things they said:
“My nephew turned liberal, maybe it was the school he went to.”
“Tiger needs to keep his sausage in his pants.”
“I’m a conger, I like younger men.” To which I responded, ‘OMG, you’re a liberal. What school did you go to?’
My partner, friend (black friend) and I were sitting across from them and we were just waiting for a racial slur to come out of their mouth. Of course I was trying to rile them 🙂
The topper was when one of them asked another black woman:
“Where are you from?”
“Ethiopia”
“Are you sure because Nigeria is nothing like Ethiopia.”
Ok…time to give in to the sick sleepies. If I don’t come back, have a great weekend everyone!
(and if it does indeed snow, will someone go out and make a snow angel for me? please? thanks!)
dipster, no, not duke’s… the one across from the fed ex place near starbucks..
thank GOD i wasn’t wearing the rat fur coat, she probably would have thought i was one of them!
*rob*
and i grew up in Coney Island moron.
I always wonder what folks are thinking when they put the laundry in the kitchen. I think one of two things will happen…lint in the food (and depending on one’s cooking skills, that may not be such a horrible thing!) or your freshly washed clothes wind up smelling like garlic and onions. Not good.
dave i proved u wrong twice yesterday,yet u say im the one who doesnt know what im talking about.
DH, what? Where is this?
forum – broken water pipe thread
Expert, I couldn’t understand what they were saying with number nine in that song. Translation?