CLEANLINESS IS NEXT TO GODLINESS The laundromat I go to is across the street from the bar I go to when I go to the laundromat across the street from the bar I go to. It's a nice laundromat, full of lots of strange tongues talking and full of colorful people and guys I'm glad I'm not and women I sympathize with and women I wonder how they survive. I like laundromats. I feel at home there. I feel like Jesus wondering what the fuck happened to my grand design. Mike Geary Memphis