Thinking about my old college housemates

I was thinking about my college days recently, harkening back to a time when I shared a house with two other people. One was awesome, while the other was, shall we say, a bit rough around the edges and prone to double standards, but overall a person I could tolerate. There is a special kindContinue reading “Thinking about my old college housemates”

Rant No. 16: The Laundry Room Hostage Takers

There are few domestic crimes more infuriating than the Laundry Room Hostage Situation. Twice in my life, I’ve had housemates who decided the washer and dryer weren’t shared appliances but long-term storage units. They’d toss in a load Saturday morning, run the cycle, and then… vanish. The clothes would sit there for days – sometimesContinue reading “Rant No. 16: The Laundry Room Hostage Takers”