Hi, guys. This is my buddy. His name is Yoshi. We’ve had him since I was 10. I don’t know what I’m going to do without him. I’m probably going to find out, unfortunately, very soon. So. If you have any good thoughts to spare for him, we’d appreciate it — we just want him to be happy and pain-free.
This is “after.” And this is why I went out and washed the damn car at 9:30 in the morning when it was 40 degrees out. (Yes, believe it or not, this is an improvement. I swear there is dirt on this car that is going to survive a nuclear war.)
I washed my car today. This is what it looked like “before.”
Because I hadn’t posted a picture yet: yes, I own it, and no, you’re not surprised. (Thanks, Pam! ♥)















