Although he’ll never read this, I just wanted to thank the guy at my gym tonight for getting our towels mixed up and pinching mine. Yeah, that was mine on the right peg… the white one with blue stripes, with the rip in it, the one that I had used for the previous four visits to the pool and hadn’t yet got round to washing, the one that I’d used to dry everywhere - you know, all the nooks and cranies. You didn’t dry your face with it did you?! I ended up having to take yours, you know - the other white one with the blue stripes, no rip, was the one that was freshly laundered, clean, crisp and fresh.
Anyway, thanks again 