I spent six hours today (yes six hours) cleaning the interior and exterior of my wife's car. I ran out of daylight before I could polish it!
It was filthy inside and out. The shite she accumulates inside that car is amazing.
Yet she spends the vast majority of her time at home cleaning! If there is a mark on any carpet in the house it gets instantly cleaned. She cleans the house windows, often.
So why the feck does driving a filthy, rank car seem perfectly OK? I just don't get it.
My sister's house is like a show home. Literally. She employs a cleaner three days a week and is also constantly cleaning it herself. Yet her Lexus is absolutely disgusting. There is shite all over the inside and the outside is always filthy.
My daughter's 'new' car has only ever been cleaned by me in the seven months she has owned it!
I never understood women before, but the complete lack of pride, or care, in automotive things (which are our second biggest asset) makes me wonder if they are the same species.
It was filthy inside and out. The shite she accumulates inside that car is amazing.
Yet she spends the vast majority of her time at home cleaning! If there is a mark on any carpet in the house it gets instantly cleaned. She cleans the house windows, often.
So why the feck does driving a filthy, rank car seem perfectly OK? I just don't get it.
My sister's house is like a show home. Literally. She employs a cleaner three days a week and is also constantly cleaning it herself. Yet her Lexus is absolutely disgusting. There is shite all over the inside and the outside is always filthy.
My daughter's 'new' car has only ever been cleaned by me in the seven months she has owned it!
I never understood women before, but the complete lack of pride, or care, in automotive things (which are our second biggest asset) makes me wonder if they are the same species.

