Before moving to DC, I lived in a basement apartment. I also shipped all my worldly goods up to DC, so as to be able to hop on a plane after our honeymoon without a butt-load of stuff in tow. This last weekend, we got the last of my stuff, mostly clothes. And I didn't realize that all my clothes smell like I lived in a basement apartment! I've been walking around for how long smelling like a grandma?
So...while all of these clothes are technically clean that I'm getting out of boxes, I'm laundering them with Borax.