So I moved back home last week, sort of. I've basically been living out of my truck (posessions) and needed to do laundry. I guess putting everything you own into one load isn't advisable, as I blew up the motor in the washer!

So off I went to the laundromat today to do my clothes, and my sons. Whaddya know, I forgot to bring detergent. As I'm loading the washers, I see a mexican/spanish (don't mean it to be offensive, just not sure!) guy getting assistance from the mexican/spanish worker. The machine that you buy the small boxes of detergent from was broken, and she had opened it for him to sell him one.

After I load my washers, I approach her and ask her politely if she could help me get some detergent. First she acted like she couldn't speak English (who knows, maybe she couldn't?) and just said "No, No". I picked up an empty box out of the garbage, pointed at it and pointed at the gentleman who just bought from her. Apparently not good enough, she waved her finger at me and said "No, No". I asked her if she spoke English and she just looked at me. I held up the universal language of currency, pointed at boxes, and she said "No, No".

I do believe she wouldn't help this fine young white man! I hate the laundromat, reminds me too much of DMV or the unemployment line.