Because after putting on my otherwise neatly pressed shirt for Restaurant Week dinner at Ruth Chris tonight, I couldn't help but notice this yellowish stain on the left cuff. Pretty sure that wasn't there when I brought it into the dry cleaners. I've had mysterious stains show up on my shirts before as well as buttons missing from these same dry cleaners and this is definitely the final straw. It's only a few blocks from my apartment but I'm going to have find somewhere else to go because I'm pretty sick and tired of convincing myself that I somehow poured a half a cup of coffee onto my sleeve. In conclusion, Dryclean Club sucks.