midnight allegory
¶ by Rob FrieselOur old condo had a coin-op laundry. $1/wash, $1/dry. Where “$1/dry” was a misnomer because all your four quarters really bought you was a thousand rotations of the cylinder — maybe an hour’s worth of lukewarm electric heat over your clothes. Or so it would seem. After a couple of weeks (maybe months) we figured […]