Last night was a ca-razy storm. Wes and I went to see a play in Petersburg, some 45 minutes away, and the whole way there the rain held out... literally until we parked. Then it pounded us and turned our umbrella inside out. The way home was the opposite! No rain until we got in the car, then a downpour. Anway, the point is this moron here decided to spend $10 yesterday to get a carwash. I should really check the weather before making these kind of decisions.
The carwash not only cost $10, but it sucked! My tires were pretty much the only thing that got clean, and that's because they had scrub brushes to use before you pull in to the car wash. This is the towel I used when I got home to wipe down the outside of the Lexi:
Nice, right?
Remember the story of the deer and it miraculously not causing any damage to the car? Well upon closer and cleaner examination, I discovered she in fact had caused some minimal damage:
It's kinda hard to see with the bright sun shining on it, but it's there. It got the hood a little too, and the passenger mirror. Sucks.
So now my car was clean for about 2 hours, dirty again now, and beat up. Bummer!
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