Well that put a damper on my laundromat experience.

While waiting for the stuff to dry.  There was a couple who had mountains of wash.  Raised the question in my head - and don't know the situation, nor need to, but the situation does exist: the one where wifey has to work full-time, and doesn't even have a washer and dryer in the dwelling, and so is not able to properly keep after things.  Taking laundry to the mat takes time, and unless you live just a few blocks away, might as well sit and wait.  Meanwhile, back at home, there's stuff needing done.

Fortunately, the neighborhood is still townie - hasn't yet been overrun by scunge-buckets - and the laundromat is always clean.  So far, you don't have to worry that your lilly-white sheets and blouses will come out a gritty shade of bluuck.  (Meanwhile, some 20 miles south, a certain small town used to be nice and quiet, but there have been reports of theft and vandalism - yep, scunge-bucket invasion.)

Anyway, if no washer at home be the woman's situation - and probably is - uh, why not!   No wonder she  - likely, with too many tasks, and too little time - waxed harpy to the man.  Yeah, they were both rather slovenly, but that's sort of beside the point.  Sort of, because the clothing available to (overly tasked) women is just plain impracticable, and bbuuuck ugly.  Yes, the woman was seriously overweight, and that stupid shortie (recycled-coke-bottle) sweater made her look even more so.

Per that horrible sweater, see alot of those stupid things, but anyway, why is everything have to be so derned ssshort?  Because the pervs' (and most definitely their handlers)  who rule the women's (especially) clothing industry hate. our. guts!