One sunny afternoon, John decided it was time give his car a well-deserved cleaning. He drove to the local car washing service, and waited line. When it was his turn, he pulled the car wash, a place that always felt a magical ride for him.

As he entered dimly lit tunnel, a friendly voice on the guided him to stop at the starting point. put the car in neutral and watched as soap sprayed all around. The giant brushes began spin, their bristles tickling the car's surface, cleaning the dirt and grime. Next, jets of water down like a gentle rain, rinsing away the and revealing the car's shiny finish beneath. It like a refreshing shower for his beloved vehicle. the car inched forward, warm air blasted from sides, drying the car's body.

Finally the car from the other end of the tunnel, sparkling clean. John drove away with a sense of . He liked this quick and efficient way to a clean car.