We had cloudy but warmer weather today. I went out for one errand and was reminded that I need to go to the car with a wet cloth. I park under a tree -- one in which a number of birds perch. I've dubbed it the toilet tree <sigh>. I have a dark charcoal coloured vehicle and the white splotches show up very well. Each time I head out that way, I need to remove some offending spots. I could park just off the driveway without a tree overhead, but when I do, someone avails themselves of my driveway -- several someones over the years. When that occurs, I can't get out of the yard as they've blocked the exit. So, I park where the birds gather. So, I will continue with the use of daily car wipes.
When thinking of a lyric that fit the car cleaning situation in my front yard, I came up with one from way back in the day. I enjoy the rhythm and the lyrics make me smile. Keep safe. Enjoy!
Workin' at the Car Wash Blues -- Jim Croce
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