Last Tuesday, I found myself staring at a blackened, twisted mess that used to be my neighbor’s laundry room. Standing beside the fire inspector as he pointed to the charred remains of a dryer vent, I couldn’t help but think about the load of towels tumbling in my own machine at home. “This is the third one this month,” he sighed, clicking his flashlight off.…
Let me tell you something about life down the Shore – it’s not just about dealing with bennies in the summer and protecting your pipes from freezing in the winter. After 20 years of maintaining homes from Long Branch to Seaside Heights, I’ve seen what our salty air and that sneaky Jersey Shore sand can do to a dryer vent system. Trust me, it’s not…