What One Encounter at the Laundromat Taught Me About Life

December 30, 2014 4:18 PM

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It was almost closing time when I met Tom. Closing time in my world is at the laundromat where the last wash is at 10 p.m. and the doors close at midnight.

I made the few blocks trek from my apartment to transfer my clothes to the dryer. Arriving at this local Queens establishment, I eyed the suds splashing against the glass window and the man standing near me in the small row of giant machines reserved for people who are down to their last pair of soc...

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