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Dryer sheets were relatively new when I was born. Liquid fabric softener was a thing of the past. The modern working woman didn't have time to sit around waiting for the rinse cycle—she had enough on her mind bringing home the bacon, frying it up in a pan, and never ever letting you forget you're a man!

My parents both worked; they weren't floundering in the past. My parents used dryer sheets. When I left home, my roommates used dryer sheets. All of my friends used dryer sheets. I'd considered liquid fabric softener, what with all the cheery women on TV cuddling impossibly soft terry cloth towels. They all looked so happy! I thought it had to be the softest towel in the world! But who had the time?

And then came the Downy Ball, a little invention of pure genius. You just pour in the Downy, plug the ball, toss it on top of your laundry, and the magic of the Downy Ball does the rest!

Now my clothes are softer than ever before. They smell like Sandy Olson (her mom was a housewife who knew the luxury of liquid fabric softener). I have rediscovered the magic of Donna Reed, and I owe it all to the inventors of the Downy Ball.

But before you plunge into the brave new world of the Downy Ball, a word of caution. DO NOT PLACE THE MAGIC BALL NEAR THE AGITATOR (the center thingy). As long as you put the ball near the periphery of your laundry, the clever dispenser will remain pristine! Otherwise, the ball will get mercilessly scratched and punctured (it took me four balls to learn this valuable lesson, but my new fancy washer has a special fabric softener compartment, so it's all for nothing now).

Disclaimer: I've gotten a few angry letters about how someone's Downy Ball released too early and ruined their clothes and it's all my fault. If you're a spaz and don't think you can operate the Downy ball properly, or if your clothes are particularly dainty, don't use it. Either way, it's not my fault, so leave me alone and bitch at Procter & Gamble. Now that I have fancy new washing machine, I don't need to truck with you plebes without built-in fabric softener dispensers, so I can't relate to your (allegedly) faulty Downy Ball plight.

 

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