Being able to do laundry at my destination isn't that
high on my travel checklist. Clean clothes, dressing correctly for the trip, tickets, cash, ID, gas in the tank, air in the tires and the sort tend to take priority.
Happily, the Curmudgeon
Handbook is quite helpful for packing smartly for travel, the overall guiding
principle being making for a comfortable, enjoyable and carefree trip (a curmudgeon doesn't need to be set up for more things to annoy him - plenty abound).
Doing laundry on a trip is therefore understandably not considered, it being neither "enjoyable" nor "carefree."
So it came as rather a surprise to
me when recent house guests announced they had to do a laundry the morning
after they arrived. I was floored - it was incomprehensible - could they
actually have brought dirty clothes along? Was this some insidious, twisted scheme to play with my ordered world?
I took it as my cue to go to Home
Depot for a few hours to try to forget.
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