Guy at the laundromat on 5th Street in Eugene lectured me about sorting for 10 minutes
I was just trying to wash one load of work clothes last Saturday when this guy walked over and started pulling my shirts out of the machine to show me that mixing colors was going to ruin everything. He then said, 'I've been doing this since before you were born, and cotton doesn't care about your schedule,' before walking back to his folding table. Is there a polite way to tell someone at a laundromat to leave your basket alone, or do I just start going at 6am to dodge the regulars?