It’s no surprise that my husband loves Mountain Dew. And
having lived in
Idaho,
we thought we knew what mountain dew is. Boy were we surprised when we saw the
real stuff this week! I had washed our comforter (in the washing machine), and
then I hung it on the line to dry.
We
have had some beautiful, sunny 70-80 degree days. I didn’t think about the
comforter again until we were about to crawl into bed, about an hour after
sundown. Clay went to get the comforter off of the line and he came back in
laughing. There was no way we were going to use the comforter that night! It
was soaked! I had hung it across 3 lines and all horizontal surfaces had caught
the dew!
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