Every now and then, I miss a Laundry Day or two in a row and my house gets hit by the phenomenon we like to call Laundry Mountain. It happens when our laundry basket is completely full, but everyone keeps piling dirty clothes on top. The mountain grows higher and higher until it's halfway to the ceiling. Eventually, somebody tosses something on there that causes the whole mountain topple down onto the floor. That's when I know I can't put off ...
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