The absolute f-cking retards at a dry cleaner I tried out, after I repeatedly told them to be careful about the unremovable collar stays in my Jermyn Street shirt, STILL MANAGED TO F-CKING iron the hell out of it and left huge imprints on my collar. Their one f-cking purpose in life is to clean clothes and listen to the customer, but they can't even perform that most infantile task. Controlling my burning desire to throw a molatov-cocktail through their window, I'd like to ask if anyone knows if there are any remedies for this problem...
I found one suggestion on this forum from 2005, does this work?:
I found one suggestion on this forum from 2005, does this work?:
Quote:
Not a joke:
Squeeze a lemon into a shallow dish. Let evaporate. Rub the remaining salts-of-lemon on the shiny spot with your fingertip. Leave overnight. Wash normally. Usually works.
FYI - works for scorches too. And you can hurry the evaporation by plading in the Sun or in a low oven.
Courtesy of Kabbaz's Believe-It-Or-Not.
Squeeze a lemon into a shallow dish. Let evaporate. Rub the remaining salts-of-lemon on the shiny spot with your fingertip. Leave overnight. Wash normally. Usually works.
FYI - works for scorches too. And you can hurry the evaporation by plading in the Sun or in a low oven.
Courtesy of Kabbaz's Believe-It-Or-Not.







