Carmel Car Wash

It’s a car wash; what in the world do you expect?
You pull your car in and let it hook onto the pulley thingie, the pulley pulls, the brushes whirl, and a few seconds later a couple of seemingly nice guys are wiping your car dry. Seven bucks. A lousy seven bucks. And my car certainly seemed clean enough.
Yes, the place could have been markedly cleaner and infinitely more modern. The equipment was easily many years past any annual update. And I’m sure there is finer, cleaner technology available. But, like I said, it’s a lousy seven bucks and it was located on the same street I was driving. So I drove my dirty car in and drove a somewhat cleaner car out.
Good enough. I’ll do it again if I find my rolling past the same place.

This is a terrible car wash. I’ve been here three times because it’s close to where I live. Each time was bad. The people who work there really do a half assed, low effort job. Always dirt left on the car.