Posted by Partlycloudy on October 23, 2013, at 21:59:10
In reply to what it's like (prose poem by Snell), posted by Snell on October 23, 2013, at 20:48:14
Thank you! Imagine that trip when the windshield reservoir has emptied itself.
That - to me - is depression. Driving along, thinking, I only have to bring this switch closer to me, and the cleaner will squirt up. Then you're left with the road grime ground into the window by the wipers.
Good fun.Thank you for posting. In a better world, yes, this would happen.
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