While having coffee with several other retired seniors somehow the subject of separating colors doing laundry came up. I confessed that I toss everything into one washer and whatever comes out, comes out. One man opined that, if I threw in a red towel I might be wearing pink underwear. I pretended to be offended, raised my nose and replied ‘haughtily’: “I am NOT telling.” It brought the expected laugh.
If they only knew. Under my jeans I was wearing shocking pink shiny satin panties.
Ineke
