Okay, so I finally bought an old home that did not have much going for it except for its hardwood floors. My busybody neighbor told me that I have to pick up some hardwood floor wax the next time I am out. I don’t even wax my car. She thinks that now I am suddenly going to start waxing my floors. What a joke. I was not even aware that hardwood floors needed to be waxed. This neighbor of mine is probably the type that irons her jeans or her underwear. People like that love to make more work for themselves.

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