Rose is Rose by Don Wimmer and Pat Brady for March 11, 2016

I remember when the neighborhood women hung laundry out in their backyards to dry. We had several tall poles with bars to attach the clothes lines. When taking down the lines after the clothes and sheets had dried (smelled so fresh) the women would quickly loop the lines back and forth from the fork between thumb and index finger down to the elbow. Where I live now, t’s against some ordinance to hang clothes outside that way.