in honor of J1's senior prom and related pick-up duties, the toyota gets an eleventh hour quasi-scrub which successfully removes an exuberant pile of bird excrement from the door, although Dog's hairs on the upholstery defeat us.
windex, the blue paper towels, some tap water, and low standards can do a passable job. i miss HOM*, who would never clean a car the way i have.
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