Yep. He's a traitor. On Saturday, halfway through a load of urine-soaked bedding, it died. I knew it was coming. I knew it. It kept stopping mid-load and having to be started again. It was much more temperamental about spinning and getting off-balance than it had been. I had mentioned to the Bookworm King that it was in its death throes. He was sure I was wrong.
BUT, thanks to both my in-laws' Christmas present for us and a really good deal, we have replaced him.
Here is The Replacement:
Folks, I think I'm in love. He's quiet. He gets the clothes cleaner. He scrubs the diapers better in less time. He's quiet. He uses less water. He uses less electricity because he's faster. He's - didn't I tell you? - He' QUIET!
And, he's entertaining.
Here is The Replacement:
Folks, I think I'm in love. He's quiet. He gets the clothes cleaner. He scrubs the diapers better in less time. He's quiet. He uses less water. He uses less electricity because he's faster. He's - didn't I tell you? - He' QUIET!
And, he's entertaining.
5 comments:
Oh Yeah! We got a front loader last summer and it was the best move ever! Not only is it quiet and has ultra cleaning power, it does huge loads! Long may it live!
and he's a HE. :)
Congrats, I love it.
And it went the way all traitors should go.
congrats!
WOOHOO! I love my front loader too. Congrats!
I WANT ONE!!!!!
Blessings-Andie
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