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Why is it that the littlest accomplishments seem to give so much satisfaction.
I am so happy with myself this morning because I went to the
car wash.
I mean now hard is it to sit in my car listening to Santana while a robotic washing-ma-thingy goes around and around the car?
My hardest decision was Mudblaster or Deluxe, and whether or not I was gonna try to catch the drips from my badly fitted windshield.
Anyway I went for the Mudblaster and ignored the little drips of water falling on my front passenger floorboard(since there was no body in the seat to impress) .
So here I sit while my doors are probably freezing closed patting myself on the back for getting something done.
Oh well cars always seems to drive better when clean.
I am so happy with myself this morning because I went to the
car wash.
I mean now hard is it to sit in my car listening to Santana while a robotic washing-ma-thingy goes around and around the car?
My hardest decision was Mudblaster or Deluxe, and whether or not I was gonna try to catch the drips from my badly fitted windshield.
Anyway I went for the Mudblaster and ignored the little drips of water falling on my front passenger floorboard(since there was no body in the seat to impress) .
So here I sit while my doors are probably freezing closed patting myself on the back for getting something done.
Oh well cars always seems to drive better when clean.
