There was a load of daft rules about it being ok to give bags for free if they had certain food in them, but retailers have taken no notice as far as I can tell and charge anyway.
http://www.bbc.co.uk/news/uk-34346309
My mother was a Victorian, literally and she thought clothes needed to be aired as she called it, in effect the house had various clothes hanging up every where especially in inclement weather; I'm sure this airing period lasted for about three weeks per washed item and as I had two sisters living at home at the time this airing involved a copious amounts of knickers hanging about everywhere as well as a load of the other stuff.
I can remember thinking when I left home there would be no way I would ever live anywhere and have all of this washing hanging around, nor is there now or ever will be again anywhere around where I have to live as long as I am able to do something about it.
I'm always in trouble for putting washing, when dry, away it drives me potty and reminds me of my lovely mother with her endless piles of washing hanging everywhere around the house.
I occasionally see there are still some people have those clothes airers that can be pulled up to the ceiling on a pulley, how anyone can live with those bloody things I've no idea, whenever I see one of them it passes through my mind how much I would like to gently smash the bloody thing up and carefully set light to the wooden hanging rails etc, other than that I don't mind them at all.
This post of mine could be an explanation for some of my behaviour in later life, I've had to suffer so much at the hands of my mother's washing when I was a youngster; sympathetic replies only please.
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