Friday

Confession #72

Unless there is a time in my life when I was little that I don't remember....

A couple of weeks ago Bob and I went through a drive-thru car wash on Western Ave. and it was my first time going through a drive-thru car wash. Bob is completely baffled at this. But my dad always washed our cars himself. And my mom and I would take her Lumina through the car wash on Bridge and they send it through for you.

So I was a drive-thru car wash virgin for almost 27 years....

It was freaky. Not looking forward to the next time!

3 comments:

Anonymous said...

I love you!! Your confessions crack me up! I can't remember ever going through an automatic carwash as a kid either.

Love Ya!
Stacy

Anonymous said...

I used to have this fear that if I did not stop my car EXACTLY where it was supposed to, that my car would get stuck.

PS: I'm sorry your parents deprived you when you were young!!!!

Love ya!
Aunt Mary

Cassidy Dawn said...

great post! i love those car washes, they automatically put me in a good mood. it is impossible for me to not smile in one! please give it another try for me :)