I am not a nice person. Maybe it has something to do with the fact that I just bought my way out of Appliance Hell with a four-figure check, (both our oven and ice maker clunked out this month), but that's no excuse for the complete, unrestrained glee with which I recalled Mark Skilling's run-in with his 2003 Whirlpool Gold dishwasher.
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