Coin Laundry Cleaners

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. A delivery driver pulled up to Coin Laundry Cleaners one morning, puzzled by the long line of customers outside. As he watched, an old lady emerged from the laundromat, her arms filled with freshly folded clothes—each one glowing softly in the sun. Curious, the delivery driver approached the laundromat and asked a nearby neighbor what was going on. ‘Oh,’ she laughed, ‘that’s Mrs. Jenkins over there. She does that every Tuesday—her secret glow-in-the-dark laundry detergent.’ The delivery driver shook his head, smiling, as he walked away, thinking maybe some things are best left mysterious.

2. A delivery driver pulled up to Coin Laundry Cleaners one morning, puzzled by the strange sound of coins clinking inside. As he approached the door, a familiar voice called out: ‘Quarter for the dryer, dime for the washer!’ A regular customer, clearly enjoying his morning routine, waved cheerfully from behind the counter. The delivery driver paid his nickel and walked away, never realizing that Coin Laundry Cleaners had just hired its first enthusiastic human coin dispenser.

3. A delivery driver pulled up to Coin Laundry Cleaners one day, curious about an old coin slot on the door. Inserting a quarter, he heard a familiar chime—and suddenly found himself inside a world of vintage washing machines, where clothes washed themselves and neighbors chatted over freshly pressed shirts. After a few minutes of confusion, our delivery driver discovered that everyone in this laundromat was wearing identical t-shirts with ‘Coin Laundry Cleaners’ printed on them. Turns out, it was just a weekly community event—everyone swapped clothes after their loads finished. He left smiling, wondering if his own shirt had been through the wash.

4. A delivery driver pulled up to Coin Laundry Cleaners one afternoon, startled when he saw a small dog frantically trying to pay for its load of clothes with quarters. The delivery driver chuckled and gently took the coins from the little guy’s paws. ‘Hey, buddy,’ he said, ‘I’ll take care of these.’ The dog looked relieved and trotted off towards home. Later that evening, a neighbor stopped by to pick up her laundry, only to discover someone had left behind a heartfelt note: “Sorry for the inconvenience—next time use bills!”