I found out at lunch today that my new clothes washer works really, really well. Long story short, someone at the apartment complex stole and then trashed one of my favorite shirts the last time I used the complex laundry room. Today, I found the in the trash can covered in wet white paint when I went to check the apartment mailbox. Angrily, I stuffed it into a plastic sack, grabbed lunch, and headed to the house to try to save the blouse. After 20 minutes in the fast track wash cycle, my black blouse had no white spots left. Thank God that I received the appliances when I did and happened to check the mail today even though I’ve had it forwarded to the new address. One thing is certain, I will never want or have to use the apartment complex machines again!