The day has finally come. The hair dryer that my Mom bought for me in 1993 has finally died. It was a sad moment last night when I plugged it in and nothing happened. I even tried plugging it in to other outlets, but to no avail. It was finally time to get a new one. But it's okay, it had a long a good life.
(I thought about posting a picture of it, but it's a little gross. You can imagine all the layers of haircare products caked on, Bleck!)
