Today my washer broke. I was taking a shower, when I heard the most gawdawful noise, very loud grinding buzzer sound from my washer. I hurried as fast as I can because its a Saturday morning and I don't want to wake up the whole neighborhood but it took me a couple minutes. Toast. Totally fried it.
Anyway, so I told the apartment manager (its actually theirs) and they arranged to stop by and look at it this afternoon... and I'm off to my big laundry day adventure. Did I mention my mood was getting pissier by the minute? HA. Get there, get everything loaded in.... WHAT??!! $2.25 per washerload. OMFG but I digress. Now I have a few minutes to look around the place. Aren't those places fun? Started looking through the magazine stack and there it was. Watchtower in Spanish.
I tossed it in the trash. Kept on looking at the magazines and sure enough, WT and Awake in English. I almost swished them in the bin too, but then I had a flash. I remembered someone in this forum wrote things on them when ever they come across the mags. So I went out to the car, got a marker, and wrote: WT protects pedofiles www.silentlambs.org on both of them.
Don't know why, but my mood brightened considerably after that.
What do you all do when you come across the mags?
Sherry