Cars
Washing my Car The dreadful day of washing my car came without warning. I was immediately forced to wash my dirt-dripping car by my dad. He was disappointed at my neglecting nature towards of letting my vehicle get awfully dirty and immediately demanded me to wash it at the company’s warehouse. I was not prepared to wash anything on a hot summer day. I wanted to wash my car but the thought of washing it that day did not cross my mind. After constant complaining, my inevitable tedious task of washing my car finally began. It was a very hot, humid day and I was not wearing the proper clothes to get down and get wet. Among the things I was pondering, I thought of how sweaty I was going to get. I wondered if I would have time to go home and take a shower. My friend was visiting and working for my dad and so gave me pointers to help me. He explained the process of how to use the soap and wash the car. I was then left alone to overcome a challenge I was not prepared for. I then noticed I did not have the proper materials as I gathered them to start. I was forced to improvise with what was available at the warehouse.