this weekend, my dad got me some car wax (is that what it's called?) to wax my car.
haha! was that a hint?
i drove up to tennessee yesterday to meet up with him, my step-mom, and brother. they drove down from Minnesota (eekkk) to take care of some family issues.
as i was leaving, he hands me this bottle of wax and tells me how to use it. he then gives me this grin and says that he was going to wax my car while i was there, but we ran out of time. i love him! but the question again popped into my head...is my car really that bad? i guess so.
he then laughed at me saying that he'll just do it the next time he sees me. again, was he implying something there?
dang it, he knows me well.
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