Today, I bought some men’s small underwear, and they fit!
My dad got a brand new washer and dryer for our duplex. I have spent most of my adult life without a washer and dryer. After about 6 months with a set in Arizona, I don’t know how I could live without them. This may be one of the top 3 reasons I don’t return to live in New York (unless I live far out on Long Island, New Jersey or Westchester). I remember scoffing at a friend of mine who lived in the Chicago suburbs, when he showed me his personal washer and dryer. Now I understand.
I just broiled and ate an absolutely lovely piece of chicken breast, smothered in walnut oil, a little butter and some lemon pepper Mrs. Dash.