The Wash Cycle 6

One of the pleasures of having your car washed is that the process has a distinct beginning, middle and end, like life itself. Watching your car inch through that tunnel of scrub, with its fulsome sprays and blinking lights, and emerge in the sunshine dripping as from a baptism, is to participate in a kind of secular born-again ritual.


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Here is the view from the driver’s seat as my car and I wait our turn at Palace Car Wash on Bloomfield Avenue in Montclair.

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