SonofV and I worked on getting the washer working, we worked for hours. We identified the faulty part but could not free the washtub from the rearmost suspension rods. Impossible access.
Fuck. That. Shit.
OK, Google, find me a used washing machine. Which, it did. $20 later, and a fair bit of grunting and straining, we got it transported across town and installed, tested and working.
We cleaned up our mess, but, unfortunately, it was too late to take the carcass of the old one to the dump. It's in the (fenced) backyard, and we'll come take it to the dump next weekend. I might scavenge the motor before I heave it into the metal recycling bin.
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Be Just and Fear Not.
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