The Rubi clothings were so nasty (after 3 days without showers
) that my wife just dumped the entire ziplock bag into the washer without checking twice. When it got to the drier, the multiple CLUNK! CLUNK! CLUNK! turned out to be a screwdriver, a pocket knife, and a completely dead digital tire pressure gauge
.
Then just yesterday surprise, surprise -- the wifey decided to wear the camo pants again
-- Dang!... She looked
hawt in it!
And of course my son and daughter gotta dig for theirs in the laundry basket...
