The Zen of the Drive Throught Car Wash

Like a great piece of music, it all begins harmlessly as you drive into the cave. Calmly enough with a drizzle of water, gently dripping down the windshield.

Then the foam comes and blacks out the light. The opaque foam shields the light and you can almost feel it as it oozes past your eyes.

Then, like thunder, the spinning rags come alive and beat against the walls of your cage. The anxiety builds as they slap the side view mirrors.

They stop. It's quiet again. The rains begins again. The green light comes on. It is time.

It is time to drive back into the sunshine.

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