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I can still smell our laundry hanging in the sunshine, bleached white, with blueing added for extra whiteness. I hear the squeak of the clothesline reel, the fluttering of clothes in the prairie breeze...and yes, the hum and grind of our old wringer washer. Laundry was an all-day event. Ironing was on Tuesday.
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