Last night, David and I stopped at the car wash to give our Jeep a much needed scrubbing.
As the automated car wash was busy finishing up the last rinse, David puts his pointer finger on the inside of the windshield and wipes down.
"Yup!" he proudly reports, "It's a squeaker!"
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LOL! Gotta love that son of mine.
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