Saturday sucked for my P5

MP5Raycer

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guys .. ok maybe you can relate to me on this since my wife cant ... now i took 4 &1/2 hours on this saturday it was a beautiful day i had some beers adn cranked the system adn had a cleaning party with me and my car .. I washed I waxed , I polished , I detailed the engine I detailed the intereior , the door jams, the wheels and tires .. and when i was done it was time to go to eat out for her grandmothers birthday and since i had the hood taken off adn the car looked beautiful i said "which ill never do again " .. "hey hun lets take the P5" she says sure . well as I stated it was a beautiful sunny clear day .. so I didnt think anything .. but sure as s*** .. 5 mins down the road it had just got done POURING i mean sticks and mud and rocks in the road and she refused to turn around so when i got to the resturant I got out looking at the car and it looked worse then it did before I cleaned it and this was all in a matter of 10 mins I was sooo pissed when i tried to clean it off it was smearing the dirt so I didt want to scratch the paint .. well I got so pissed and my wife was not helping at all so i turned around and punched the driverside mirror adn it tore it right off the car :wtf: (argh) so there i am in the parking lot to the resturaunt and people comming out saw me do it and think I am trying to break in to it .. the next thing I know I have a cop come screeching in and yelling for me to get away from the car !!!! i looked at him and screemed at him to get back in his car and go eat some donuts because this is my car asshole it was a mess ... but when i got home i spent another 2 hours on it GRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR well all i can say is hello Carbon Fiber mirrors
 
Jesus christ, dude. You punched your car???????
Hmmmmmmmm
 
i punched my mx6 hard...i left two big ass dents on the roof, but i will NEVER hit the beast.
 
Cool down dude, rain and s*** happens, maybe it seem worse in your case when they happened at the same time. But, hey, you are getting new mirrors, and wax is still wax, you should be glad you did the cleaning before it gets dirty, so your p5 has some protection against all those mud and rain.;)

Actually, its a joy to watch rain sliding off the hood, it means there is wax on the hood.
 
Haha, I tool a left hook at a mirror once, but it was the passenger side mirror of a mini-van driving down the road. The dude was driving down the center of the road because he did not want anybody to pass him because the road was suppossed to close down to one lane. Well, little did the jerk realize was that the construction was done and the barrels had already been move to the side of the road. At the time, I was working a job that involved a lot of driving and that s*** pissed me off. Well, the wife was with me when I hit the van, I am no longer working that job, LOL. My buddy was driving behind me and said that was the funniest s*** that he ever saw. But hey man, you hit your own car!!!!! :wtf:

Later
Griff
 
Raycer, just a suggestion....in the future...IF you ever get so pissed that you want to hit your car....for starters kick it...and KICK A TIRE!! you kill two birds with one stone...YOU get to take out your aggression/anger....but more importantly...YOU won't do any DAMAGE...

and just remember...it wasn't your cars fault that it rained....HOWEVER, your WIFE could have gone back to get another means of transportation...its your wife you might have been upset with...but hitting her is NOT an option...

this last weekend was my wedding anniversary...( 23 years) and we took MY p-5 out saturday night....and pretty much the same thing happened...it was all prissed up...and we ran though a rain shower that lasted all of a whole mile....she got a little dirty...but not that much....after we got where we were going...I popped the back...got out the wet towel I keep in a zip lock bag...and my good buffing towel....and gently cleaned both sides up....and dried her off. She was good with that....and other than getting inside the doors....she was nice and shiney again.

Sorry to hear about your bad day.
 
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