Working At The Car Wash

Before I get to the main topic of this post, I got my license on Friday monrining. I hardly got any wrong and the stupid lady still have the nerve to say that I wasn't ready. So I'm not ready, but I still pass my test with under 10 wrong? That makes a lotta sense. Now moving on to the main topic of this post...

The band had a car wash yesterday, which most of you obviously knew about. We made $505 or maybe a little more. For the 2nd straight year Smith sat on his ass. If not sitting on his ass, leaning his ass on the side of my truck. I should get a restraining order between my truck and him. I had music going for a while in my truck, but then realized that I had to save battery. I turn it off and people noticed like an hour later that there was no music going. Some people had the nerve to ask me to turn my radio on. If they want music so bad they should bring their own fucking truck. I'm not a jukebox. I need my old battery to get me home. Some people do not know how to wash cars. Everyone would wash what was in front of them. No one washed beneath the cars, you know like where your legs are. The dryers were pissed off at the washers for that. The window cleaners were neutral. I was a window cleaner for about an hour, but then I returned to being a dryer. I felt bad for the people who had really nice cars. Its pretty obvious why. And to think, we gotta do another car wash either next week or two weeks from now. Maybe we can teach the kids how to wash cars in between that time period. I just realized I smell like burnt, so I'm gonna go take a shower.