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Washing cars is much more exciting, now that there's a drought.
It used to be me, with two buckets and a hose, standing in the driveway for ages, and getting increasingly anxious to just finish, so I could go back inside.
Now, though, we're not allowed to do that anymore. All car washings have to happen in an official way, down at the petrol station.
Which means me, holding a SuperPowerful Hose of DOOM, and a huge brush with massive amounts of white foam pumping out at an amazingly fast rate, and water spraying everywhere at top speed, and me getting soaked to the skin and NOT CARING, because I hold the Hose of DOOM and can spray water really really fast while cackling evilly.
...okay. Not cackling evilly. Well, not much.
It's really fun!
It used to be me, with two buckets and a hose, standing in the driveway for ages, and getting increasingly anxious to just finish, so I could go back inside.
Now, though, we're not allowed to do that anymore. All car washings have to happen in an official way, down at the petrol station.
Which means me, holding a SuperPowerful Hose of DOOM, and a huge brush with massive amounts of white foam pumping out at an amazingly fast rate, and water spraying everywhere at top speed, and me getting soaked to the skin and NOT CARING, because I hold the Hose of DOOM and can spray water really really fast while cackling evilly.
...okay. Not cackling evilly. Well, not much.
It's really fun!
