I'll willingly admit laundromats terrify me. Not because I don't know how to do laundry, but because I'm irrationally horrified about the idea that strangers can see all of your underpinnings and steal your laundry if you leave for a little while. Good thing I only wash blankets that don't fit in my home units at laundromats!
This place is pretty busy, smells decent, has a change machine and I guess all of your laundromat essentials. It gets the job done, with an added side of listening to strangers' phone conversations and the vague smell of french fries someone is bound to be eating.