
This
last time was particularly harrowing because not only was it a long
haul, but I was stressed and we had time constraints. To add to the
drama, my so-called high-end wiper blades were doing a great job of
smearing the windows and causing streaks of water to impede my
vision. Even A concurred that they were doing a terrible job and that
visibility was extremely poor. It didn't help that at times the rain
was so hard that even at the highest speed visibility was close to
zero.
For
all it's worth, I vowed to stop messing around with wipers and just
go with good ones, even better than what I had purchased this time
around. I am so sick of bad wiper blades, it's really a burden for an
old man like myself.
Until
the next time, thanks for reading, and thanks to Rennett Stowe for the pic.
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