Threw a 3 day rager Last weekend. Needless to say, my washing machine didnt stand a chance. Without thinking twice, I called up my man Igor and he was at my doorstep the next morning, bright and early, with that familiar twinkle in his eye that seemed to say, Im ready to fix whatever appliance comes my way. He entered my house and walked through the living room, like a cougar stalking his prey, in search of my broken down washing machine. Anyways what happened next was an absolute blur. Legend.