Talk about a WTF moment. I walk out to get my mail and what is sitting in my driveway, right up against my garage door– an old, yucky washing machine. This thing isn’t mine, I’ve never seen it before and it just magically appeared. Someone had to back this thing up in a truck and unload it. Mind you, they took some care to put it under my porch area (its pouring here) and to cover it with plastic. I never heard a thing and I’ve been home all day. Sony, your noise reducing headsets are clearly amazing. Job well done.
So, now I have this thing in my driveway with no clue what the hell to do with it.
