I washed my wallet last month, it survived but a couple of signed mementos my friends gave me did not. I washed my film changing bag which made its way into my laundry bag last weekend. Four years ago I managed to wash my 20mm Nikkor AF-D that somehow got in my dirty clothes bag on the last leg home from a road trip- still don't wanna talk about that one. I really should be more careful about what I wash...
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What even worse is when you wash your passport while on a trip to lower buttfuckistan. Try and get a replacement....
True, true...
Which reminds me of the US born citizen who recently had to go back to her house to get her husband's papers (for the cop who stopped him on the road) to prove he was a legal immigrant and was, in turn (see where I'm going with this?), busted for not having... hers.
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