Saturday, April 28, 2012

The true cost of the Dark Side

My horror just now on realising I’d thrown my favourite cream silk shirt into the wash with my dark socks gave me a sudden vision of a typical laundry day on the Death Star.

I can just see some poor minion in the steam filled bowels holding up a murky grey storm trooper’s uniform and muttering in disgust “How many times have I told Vader? The robes go in the DARK laundry basket!!”

(And thankfully my shirt survived the wash…the Force must be with me...)

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