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Hanging out to dry...a rare sight, colorful, reminiscent of a time BD...before dryers.
And memories of watching my grandmother take clothes from the washer, squeeze water from them in a hand driven wringer attached to the washing machine then take them outside to dry on the clothes line... in all seasons.
Photo by Paul A. Tamburello, Jr.
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