>I was unable to exact vengeance on Husband's laundry for his wish that
I am less petty. With my consent, he fired up the intentionally small
inaugural load (mostly my stuff) while I was out with my cousin
enjoying the first sunny, mild day NYC has seen in weeks. When I
arrived home, I discovered that Husband not only used five time the
amount of necessary detergent, but that he put it in the fabric
softener slot.

We ran the machine for about six hours to clear out the suds.

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