And I say that with no explanation point.
I waited all day for the new washing machine to be delivered only to be hugely disappointed in the new washing machine.
When I finally made it to the oasis of talk at the coffee shop that didn’t have nothing to do with the washing machine and was centered on political philosophy, I was informed that I should have made it to the Talk. But alas, I couldn’t make it on account of the fact that I was waiting for the washing machine, which I hate.
I am plotting out how I can return a washing machine.
The talk was on some political philosophy stuff. Dang.
The new washing machine is the Worst. Machine. Ever.