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I was sorely tempted to buy a mangle at the nearby Habitat for Humanity ReStore. The thing was unused and, judging from the original tags and owner’s manual accompanying it, dated from the early 1950s.
I have very little use for a mangle, and I wouldn’t wish to be the first to use an appliance that had survived in brand-spankin’-new condition long enough to collect Social Security benefits.
This place ain’t a museum.
I have very little use for a mangle, and I wouldn’t wish to be the first to use an appliance that had survived in brand-spankin’-new condition long enough to collect Social Security benefits.
This place ain’t a museum.
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