Having spent many of the years of my life without a washing machine(living in places without electricity or before I could afford to buy one)
I often worship(sacrifice the odd small child) at the altar of domestic appliances, I do not take them for granted, and I really value the time I gain from having machines,
We have eight people in this household, the nearest laundrette is a long way away.
If the machine that deals with dirty clothes stops working, the household grinds to a halt, within hours avalanches of waiting loads, take out small children and animals, trap adults in the garden, as they block doorways,
The washing machine should it fail to work must be replaced on the day it dies, I refuse to live in the house if a working machine is not installed at all times,
because a working machine is so intrinsic to a harmonious household any attack(items in pocket) on the washing machine are taken very seriously, you pay a fine per item, the fee is age related, one pound an item as an adult, 20p per item for children, and you have to take a job per item off the to do list,
the money goes in the machine fund,
I very rarely get any money in the fund these days, and the children when loading the machine are super vigilant, as they love to fine adults,
I had to bring in draconian measures as we had two shredding of seals, when lazy people left screws in pockets,
It works, no one wants to pay out or clean out chickens, trim hooves, so they are vigilant, and I don't have to be the pocket police.