Unfiltered Story #47667
Unfiltered | January 6, 2016
My Father only comes to visit every few months because of the nature of his job being an over-the-road truckdriver and this one time when I was eight he visited and was doing his laundry and I left the room when came back he was shaking the dryer in frustration.
Dad: The Dryer must be broken I can’t get it to start.
Me: Huh, that’s weird did u put it on the right cycle and everything?
Dad: Yep. I just don’t understand why it doesn’t work.
Me: Did you press the start button?
Dad: Theres a start button?
Me: Duh! Do you know how to work a dryer at all?
Dad: Yeah, but I usually go to laundramats so I don’t know how to work this kind.
Me: Ah.
(I never left him alone to work something again.)