I leave the whole thing set up in the guest room so I don’t have to mess with it, and I’m a woman, so most of my dressier tops are less complicated than a men’s button-down. I plug it in, wash my face, and it’s ready to go, and it really is only about 2 minutes to actually iron. Maybe twice that if it’s a particularly finicky fabric (which I’m slowly eliminating from my wardrobe).
If all the rest of those stupid turds had stopped slap fighting with each other and let one run, they probably could’ve beat her, but they’re pretty much all trash, so I guess it doesn’t matter anyway. It’s embarrassing, but not surprising.