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Originally Posted by Katipan
I have thoroughly enjoyed Denver's laundry scene. I have a large amount of daily laundry so when it comes to comforter/sheet day... bleh. There's a laundry place nearby with machines that hold 8 loads and sends me a text when almost done.
It's all run by a scary old Korean lady too.
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Does the scary old Korean lady text you, or do the machines text you?
My dry cleaner is a Korean guy, though he's also kind of Japanese. His family was initially from Hiroshima, but they migrated from there to Korea after World War II. I'm assuming it had something to do with having atomic bombs dropped on them, but I never asked.
Anyway, he's been my dry cleaner for twenty years, but I never got his name early on and with each passing year it becomes more awkward to ask. I need to come up with some subterfuge to get him to say his name, but I can't think of one.