BOXERS OR BRIEFS ???

Such a personal question, yet there the answer lay in public site for all to see.

Occasionally on our walks at home, the smell of laundry being done causes us to acknowledge its presence. Most often that is the aroma of a chemical induced electric dryer smell. This was different. From a sidewalk away, the reminder of a time past wafted into our hearts.

Such order, such cleanliness, so “green”. I imaged a kindly nana, showing her nina the structure and complexity of the seemingly simple task of hanging clothes. A drift to the backyard of childhood, when secrets were not kept, order was shown, the laundry smelled true.

en theos†††††jim