Itchy
I used to have to do the family laundry, which meant carrying about 4 big garbage bags of laundry a few blocks to the laundromat every weekend. This essentially ruined my whole weekend because I would be stuck at the most boring place in town for hours ever Saturday.
And there wasn’t a lot of kindness and courtesy at the laundromat. Once in a while, if an eye was not constantly kept on the dryer, someone would just dump all of our clothes on the floor and take the dryer that was in use because they did not feel like waiting.
But i had the perfect revenge for that situation and I would keep exactly what I needed to follow through with it in my car at all times. When that happened to my family’s laundry, I would throw a piece of fiberglass insulation into the stolen dryer. itburnsohgoditburns