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[bubosquared]

Gah! Three minutes into my working day, first call of the day, and there's a screaming kid in my ear. Hate! For fuck's sake, people, at least put the kid down. Better yet, call back when he's not crying. Though, on the bright side, best call in ... a long while: "Um, I accidentally put one of those cleaning wipe things in with the laundy and now the entire machine stinks of it and please tell me how to fix this before my wife finds out and KILLS ME DEAD?" Heee! I mean, poor bloke, but heeeee!

In other news, have finally completely conquered the Wiki, which now matches the rest of the site in layout. (Except fora tweaked sidebar, for obvious reasons.) Boo-ya! I am the Queen of Pressing Buttons And Tweaking Code Until It Does What I Want It To Do! *booty shake*

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[bubosquared.livejournal.com]

I told him to do a maintenance wash (powder for whites (which contains bleach), a couple of clean white sheets to avoid oversudsing, as hot as the machine will go), which you really ought to do every few months anyway, and wished him good luck. Should work, really, but aw, poor bloke.

(Can you tell these are my favourite kinds of calls? :D)