The cure in orange?

Hardly!

Dear 409 Orange Power,

I'm deeply disappointed in your performance as a cleaning agent. Not only have you repeatedly failed to "power thru messes" in my kitchen, but you have also filled my apartment with a singularly unpleasant aroma. I'm afraid I have no choice but to let you go.

Sincerely,
Rock and Roll Grammarian

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