I have a story here.......a Maytag story.
My first son was born December of 1975. My old washing machine decided it had enough of dirty diapers about 30 days later.
Off to the privately owned appliance store where the owner said I need to buy a Maytag. They hold up well. So, I did and it was delivered and installed two hours later.
My second son was born February of 1977. My old drier decided it was time to go to dryer heaven about a month later.....same routine, overworked with constant use drying baby clothes.
Off to the appliance store I go and the owner says I really should consider a Maytag drier for the same reasons as above.
OK, said I.....you seem to know your stuff.......two hours later, installed and running.
So, here I am writing this novel and........both machines are still in the basement, operating as I sit here.......44 year old washer, 42 year old dryer.
Both my sons long moved out, families of their own, living the dream and these two machines still doing their thing.
I sometimes wonder who will sign off first, me or them. I'm thinking they may outlast me unless writing this is jinxing the both of them.
I do know that Maytag still exists, but only in name. I am told they have become the same short lived junk that fills the big box isles now......how sad.
And that, my friends, is the rest of the story (stolen from Paul Harvey.....a years ago radio broadcaster)
Rob