
Dad was doing wash this morning and funny noises were coming from the washroom. I came downstairs about the same time and heard the noise also. I stopped the washer and could smell something burning. The washer never came on again. It will be missed.....we have had it since 1991!! The funeral is Friday when it will be taken to that great place where washers go. Just thought you guys would want to know since you were all close to it and were a vital part of it's life.
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I'm glad it's dead. I hurt my fingers one too many times trying to push in those buttons. And while we're discussing death, Rocky still has his come-uppance for marking me and 6 pairs of my shoes as his territory! LOL
Take pics of your new washer so I can ooh and aah at it :)
Kelly
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