The aerobics class I attend at the YMCA three times a week for "older active Americans" has become the high point in my week. Not just because of the exercise, but also because I have met some really wonderful women there.
As part of a perk for becoming a member of the YMCA, we used to get "Y bucks", which could be redeemed for stuff that the Y offers. I used mine to buy t-shirts to wear to the Y.
And here they all are, hanging out on the line.
The main reason I am writing this post is not to show off my YMCA t-shirts but because I just left a comment on another blog about "clothes lines" and if anybody decides to visit here because of my comment I think it only fair that they should be able to see my clothes line. I mean, doesn't everybody want to see it?