I am all about reducing, reusing and recycling. I’m not a fanataic, but I do want to be concious of what God gave me and make good decisions. HOWEVER, I am a firm believer that your husband’s old underwear are NOT to be recycled into rags. If you are a dear friend of mine and this is the state at your house- I will still be your friend. But please, do not hand me this so called “rag” and ask me to clean something!
What? I save those specific rags for company. But don’t worry, I will hand you my fancy terrycloth rags when I invite you over to clean!
P.S. That is way gross.
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That is hilarious!
ha, yeah… funny to read. awkward at the time.
actually, this really did happen to me in high school and at a friend’s house earlier this week i saw recycled underwear in the rag box! aaahhh!