Just in case you were wondering what your future coin-op laundromat would look like after you get robbed of all your quarters, beat up, and left for dead in the gutter across the street…
This is one of two total photos for this listing. The other photo is the same shot, right-side-up.
The right-side-up shot is the laundromat…the sideways shot is the laundromat as it goes sliding into the ocean after the next major earthquake.
Hey, it *is* San Francisco. Someone is bound to end up slipping and falling at some point, what with all those durned hills. Well, at least until they all slide into the ocean, like Denita said.
Kinda cool that all the laundry equipment conveys, though.
The washers were unbalanced
Turning cartwheels ‘cross the floor.
I was feeling kind of seasick,
And the big-loads cost me more.
The dryer drums hummed harder,
As the ceiling tipped away.
When I added extra quarters
The change rolled from the tray.
And so it was that later,
As the attendant told his tale,
That the building once just ghostly,
Turned a whiter shade of pale.
Read more: PROCOL HARUM – A WHITER SHADE OF PALE LYRICS http://www.metrolyrics.com/a-whiter-shade-of-pale-lyrics-procol-harum.html#ixzz25uwKp03u
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Whoops. Sorry for the chaff on the bottom of that…
Anodean, you seriously ROCK!! *holds up lighter*
@anodean: Wow… either I haven’t been paying attention or that’s one song (of many) I can’t make out the lyrics. Who knew? Well, besides you… ;)
@anodean: Bravo! Bravo! Those lyrics are *amazing*!! Are you going to title it “A Whiter Shade of Bleach”?