Grandma’s Simple Dryer Vent Cleaning Hack That Really Works

When my grandmother first showed me her way of cleaning a clogged dryer vent, I wasn’t sure it would work. She didn’t reach for costly gadgets or call in a repair service. Instead, she relied on a few everyday tools and the kind of wisdom that comes from years of practical experience. With a knowing smile, she said, “This saves money, keeps your dryer running smoothly, and most importantly, keeps your home safe.”

She was right. What often looks like a harmless bit of lint can actually be dangerous. Over time, buildup in dryer vents doesn’t just leave clothes damp — it can overwork the machine, drive up energy bills, and even pose a fire risk. For families and especially for older adults living alone, a little maintenance makes all the difference.

Her method is simple yet effective. All it takes is a vacuum with a hose, a flexible vent brush, and a leaf blower. First, unplug the dryer and move it slightly away from the wall. Use the vacuum to clear out lint near the opening, then insert the brush into the vent to loosen hidden debris. After another quick pass with the vacuum, take the leaf blower outside and blow air through the vent to clear away the rest. Once everything is reassembled, running a quick cycle makes the improvement obvious — clothes dry faster, and the dryer doesn’t strain as much.

Done once or twice a year, this routine can extend the life of your dryer, lower electricity bills, and bring peace of mind. My grandmother’s advice taught me something valuable: the smartest solutions don’t always come from expensive fixes. Sometimes, it’s the simplest, most thoughtful habits that make our homes safer and our lives easier.

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