Last week, Mr. Happy traveled for work. When he returned he was discontented with the state of his shirts. He had - ring around the collar.
After being criticized by yours truly for his pre-treatment method (he sprinkled dry powder on the collar, done.) he decided to do the laundry for, as far as I know, the first time in his life. The results:
I'm now mopping suds from the laundry room floor.
Rather than asking me how to use the machine or how much detergent to use, he cranked up the heat, used a cup of detergent(!), and set the machine on a full cycle for 3 shirts.
Methinks ring around the collar is the least of Mr. Happy's problems.
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