“What are you doing?” I asked Serena. “Straining the dishwater,” she answered. “I wouldn’t bother,” I said dismissively. A month later, our galley sink clogged. … Read More ›
“What are you doing?” I asked Serena. “Straining the dishwater,” she answered. “I wouldn’t bother,” I said dismissively. A month later, our galley sink clogged. … Read More ›