Great White Shark
So, this was the wash/dry/clay/clean/polish/wax weekend. I got up early Saturday morning and got started on it. The washing went fine, but the clay bar then proceeded to kick my a$$. By the time I'd finished with the paint cleaner, I was drowning in my own sweat and my arms refused to do work, so I called it quits at that point. Sunday morning, my wife was kind enough to help me finish with the polishing and waxing. Even with her help, I was done after we wiped the car down, so no tire gloss or shiny rims/tips this weekend. I feel like someone beat me with a stick, but when I look at the car, it makes it all worth it!