When I finally got back on my feet I did a little laundry. I washed my socks and my jeans and my towels. One sock was washed with the jeans and one sock went through with the towels.
Guess which one went where. A hint. They are supposed to be the same color.
Except for the bad effect on laundry, I really liked those drugs
And, now, a reason why I don't bother framing my paintings
to be hung in galleries.