Six months ago, my dishwasher died an unholy death and bled water all over my kitchen floor. I was devastated. After a daily 1 ½ hour commute to lower Manhattan, and then working for 10 hours, the last thing I’m thinking is “oh joy, I get to go home, cook dinner and then spend the next 45 minutes washing dishes – let me at it!” I am NOT one of those women who consider a dishwasher a luxury item. So I researched the best type of dishwasher to buy and I waited for the perfect sale, and in between I scrubbed pots and pans begrudgingly.
Finally, my local appliance store was having an out of the box sale that was too good to pass up. I took the day off and…
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