Through my early childhood, the washer was a necessity and the dryer was a luxury - nearly every family had a clothesline. I still remember ours. The line in the back of our house stretched from the pole back by the back fence up to my grandfmother's bedroom window.
We had a long, forked, wooden pole that we used to support the middle of the line when laundry hung from it. As kids, we ducked under the line when we ran through the yard or played catch.
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