Haters!
Actually, this sign at a laundromat makes me laugh, and I promised Marika and Lynne I’d post it because they know it’s…all…my…fault…
An Aries (Who Knows Some Stuff)
Haters!
Actually, this sign at a laundromat makes me laugh, and I promised Marika and Lynne I’d post it because they know it’s…all…my…fault…
Well that is getting the point across … take the cat beds in.
Ha! I should.
Their message is not subtle, I’ll say that for them.
The last line, against the clash of the white sign behind it, looks more like a contraction of two words: du’ss.
Actually, I kind of sympathize. I took my clothes and bedding once to a coin-op laundromat and came back with folded piles of clean dog hair, when I lived in an apartment with no pets. Now that I’m back in my parents’ with their dogs that shed, at least I know where the dog hair came from and where they have been.
One time at the laundromat I was using so many washers in a row that I poured bleach into some guy’s darks. I was HORRIFIED. Fortunately there didn’t seem to be any damage.
Okay, so is this a launderette? Did you clog their machines?
What’s a Dud?
Americans are so strange.
Yes, it is a launderette (here, laundromat). To my knowledge, I did not clog their machines. But I did some of RPM’s laundry there (towels, sheets, and yes, a few washable cat beds) and suddenly that sign appeared.
“Duds” is a sort of old-timey cowboy word for “clothes,” so I’m thinking the proprietors wanted to remove the sting of being DOG HATERS with folksy language.
Perhaps RPM should demonstrate?
Nah, too busy saving lives! They’ll have their own washers and dryers soon.