Wonderful memories
On Murray Hill Road, in Little Italy of Cleveland Ohio, the land lady walked us through a lower flat of our home for our senior year. Entering the last room which was the kitchen, my eyes became saucers as I saw today's arresting, stunning POD, and I hooted, but Mrs. M, said, "Sorry, it doesn't work." My three room mates just grinned.
The Mighty Maytag would not fill. I removed the hoses from the back and we filled manually, lodging each hose in the crooks on either side of the lid.
The machine worked with the lid open. (Can't remember exactly what I did...flicking the flapper.)
Everybody loved that machine, captivated by the mercury rising and falling.
The spray rinsing from both hoses open and flowing into the tub was awesome.
And the turnover was fabulous, so steady and powerful.
The backyard was a nice-sized cement patio full of clotheslines. It was pure bliss. So glad Andy will have one. What a movie we'll get!
Robert, thank you for a smile and a warm memory that should last all day!.....unless I get stung on the butt by a bee on my bike ride...OWWWWWWWWWWWWW... HORRORS
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