Yvonne and I are the victims of a pre-dryer thieving.

and I'm right ripped off.

Ever lose a sock in the dryer? That my friend is nothing. Tonight, I put a load of wash in the washer, jeans, sweats, and all of Yvonne's t-shirts. Go to switch the load and discover that only the jeans are left... Yvonne's response?

What kind of pysho Nazi socialist would steal wet clothes from the washer? Don't they know WHO I AM???

We must act with caution... (says Jason in a half asleep stupor)

Because if the enemy took your clothes, who knows what he'll do next!

Interesting... I'm more upset about my favourite sweats and Yvonne's clothes than I was about my computer.. interesting indeed.

So what now? A 1:00 am jaunt to the Wally Mart. (Once Yvonne's Jeans are dry...) After we follow the drip marks...

Do you know where your socks are?