Hubster has decided enough is enough and has decided to clean out my car. So far the word 'dustbin' has been mentioned. I am ashamed...

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@ 25/03/2007 – 16:39:38
Hubster has decided enough is enough and has decided to clean out my car. So far the word 'dustbin' has been mentioned. I am ashamed...

You are right. An expression of my filthy mind!
Hahahahaha
MBH took great pleasure in telling me how disgustingly filthy the inside of my car is yesterday........i think its an extension of my true self 
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Yes, I too have a very cluttered mind.
I think his discovery of the mouldy sandwich caused a withering scowl, though. ![]()
Not that I'm suggesting you have a cluttered mind. Maybe a dirty one though.
Ooooh yes my mind is VERY cluttered & VERY dirty 
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Yes but, at least you don't have to do it!
*evil laugh*
he he he
*strokes white cat*
We have a white cat. And I stroked it. But then I was called in to help with the hoovering. ![]()
Foiled again,
If it wasn't for those pesky kids.....
I'm keeping mine dirty as a scientific experiment to see how long it can go before hubby snaps and cleans it for me...
*I actually can't remember when it was cleaned last*
Maybe that's what I was doing subconsciously?
Whatever, I am genuinly ashamed that I let it get that bad! He's on the Internet right now looking for pick-up trucks for me. !!
So your car is filthy and he starts shopping for another one for you? Sounds like a deal to me!
Sadly, we're not the type of couple who change their Bentleys when the ashtray fills up... ! When I say 'type'.. what I mean is 'bank balance'.
However, Gil has a new car. She doesn't know it yet, but courtesy of Ebay, stale sandwiches, sun-glued chewing gum thingies and all manner of archaeological-related car horrors can now all be performed in a 500 quid pickup truck. Not quite the birthday present a convertible Tigra is, but it would be nice for that car to worth more than a pint when we come to trade it in.
Ladies.... cars are not handbags. You cannot leave lipstick, chewing gum, bags of grapes (really !), wet fleeces and sandwich crusts in your car and hope it won't go mouldy and rubbish. They do. Even new ones like Gils.
Feel the punishment of the mighty Ford P100.
(strokes white cat)
http://storage.halcyondreams.co.uk/p100.jpg
OMG.
Does it come in pink?
Errr no... that's it. That's the [i]actual[/i] car ![]()
I truly can't be arsed to clean my car. Tis bad enough cleaning the house.
Too True. But I was clearly not respecting my wheels...
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Just did mine this week. Why don't vacuum cleaners come with a very small crevice tool for car cleaning eh? Glas someone else did yours for you ![]()
We were thinking the exact same thing! Unless you can take the carpet out, some bits are just impossible!
Ah. That reminds me... I've been meaning to do ours for about four months now....
Buy a pickup - it's cheaper in the long-term. The only snag is you will be sat on several years (if not decades) of deep-dried-in builders' bum sweat, but if you're similar to Gil, the smell of that would be overpowered by a 2003 M&S sandwich, happily chemically reacting with a 10-year old lipstick and a Kinder egg, glued to the plastic trim by a melted Baby Bel wrapping.
Your call ladies...
At least the fish smell has gone.
it is a sign of expression feel glad!