The Domination of Washing Machines!
<span style="font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif;">I was born partially deaf and when I was a toddler I was a naughty child, simply because of the stress of not being able to hear (I've been told). Before I got my first hearing aid, I use to scream and tear the house down. </span>
<span style="font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif;">My Mother would get desperate and find ways to calm me down. </span>
<span style="font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif;">Eventually my mother found the solution and she'd stick me in front of the washing machine. Apparently I use to lean my head on the side of the machine and listen to the machine spinning around. The vibration use to calm me down and I use to hum with it (bad idea, this went on for years, me humming randomly round the house lol)</span>
<span style="font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif;">My Aunty (my father's sister) owned a launderette, my mum and I use to go and visit Aunty often. My memory on this is very vague though one thing I remember is My Aunty would give me coins to start the machines. Through out the years my Uncle's owned several launderette's and dry cleaners. Came in really handy when my family needed there dry cleaning done lol. My brother and I would visit regularly and at the age of 16 I worked at my uncle's Dry Cleaner's every Saturday for a few year's. </span>
<span style="font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif;">So back in 1985 I got my hearing aid at the age of five and I was starting to hear...that year Mum had got the Hotpoint 95260 "New Generation" Super Electronic De Luxe. At this point my love for washing machines grew more stronger because of the amazing sounds Hotpoint had made. Not only that, it was a comfort for me, listening and feeling the vibration of the machine working that my mother instigated. </span>
<span style="font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif;">When I was age 7/8 years old, I started helping mum do the washing. I was fascinated how the machine worked from start to end. I use to read the manual like it was my "bible". I learn't what each programme and button's did etc and knew the machine inside out.</span>
<span style="font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif;">I then started comparing my machine with other people's machine. I would rush to kitchen and if there washing machine was on I would sit and watch, sometimes wishing I had there machine instead of Hotpoint. </span>
<span style="font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif;">In the 80s catalogue's were big and everyone had them...I use to ask my family & friends, if I could tear out the pages from the Washing machine section's and collected them. (Shame now though after years of hard work, I ended up throwing them away, like most teenagers, you think to your self why would I need them for and thought it wasn't a cool thing to do. Wish I hadn't now...)</span>
<span style="font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif;">Most of my secondary school years was designing washing machine's on the school computer. I even included washing machine's in my story's...In the last years of my schooling, I really wanted to design washing machine's or work within that industry. I was young and a confused teenager and I wanted to become a lot of things... there wasn't much information within that area and the internet in the mid 90s was still very limited. It wasn't till years later, I decided to become a musician and actor, my interest on washing machine's became my hobby and as they say the rest is history. </span>
<span style="font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif;">Hass</span>
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