Sometimes when I get home from a trip, I look at my crispy starched, formerly white shirts, and wonder just what happened.
Is it really possible for me to have that many cans of soda explode down the front of me? Did I spill that much stuff? Am I really that much of a slob?
Unfortunately, at 40,000 feet, spills are inevitable. It just goes with the job.
Fortunately, there are fabrics that are stain resistant, and treatments that can help repel stains.
Unfortunately, none of those have been incorporated into a uniform shirt or blouse.
Why is that?