I don’t blindly squeeze into a narrow parking spot scraping adjacent vehicles or throw wild cocktail parties. Nevertheless, in the past year I’ve had red wine splashed across my beige carpet (twice), had someone “kiss” my car’s bumper with their vehicle (twice) and discovered the bottom of my nice sauté pans had turned a nasty shade of yellow, which wouldn’t come off, no matter how hard I scrubbed. For some indispensable cleaning products, check out the full story on our sister site, Living on the Cheap.
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