Todd Layne Cleaners was a small poor choice. Like many things this was, much like a bad relationship a series of disappoints punctuated by occasional satisfaction only enabled by laziness. TLC is right across the street from me, they let me pick the soap, and they charge less than my usual dry cleaner. However, they do not: keep the hours posted or return the clothes you left with them...sometimes they return more.
About a week ago when I picked up a load of wash-n-fold laundry, to my surprise there was someone's underwear in my bag, a lot of someone's underwear, and towels, and shorts. When I brought the clothes back to the cleaner (another trip down the stairs) they asked me if I knew what I gave them. Hmmmm...you'd think a place that charges to do laundry by the pound might know that people aren't checking off or logging what they put in there. What I put in was socks, boxers, towels, beyond that you lost me. Which is exactly what TLC did.
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