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Glass Saturday, Aug. 05, 2006 - 2:03 a.m. Before we went on the First Official Very Long Drive In The New Car, I decided to see if I could get the inside of the windshield clean so the glare would be gone. Im fucking possible. I had no idea what was the matter. All I managed to do with the inside window was move the film around and make it worse. I did some research and found out that the cause was the car itself, in a process called outgassing. The plastics and the fabric emit chemical vapors which have built up a film on the inside windshield. So, I'll do a couple more things before I relent and see about purchasing a specialty cleaner, because I hate doing that, and I'll let you know how it goes. If anybody has any recommendations as to how to tackle the gunk on the inside of a windshield, I'm open to suggestions. Thanks. --- I discovered something nice last night online when I got back. The local talk show feed from LA is available online, so I didn't have to do without. --- Finally, a Friday Five:
Several hours. What are your favorite 3 websites? Diaryland, Wikipedia, and Google News Do you eat at your computer? Not like I used to. Pick one and why - Reading the news online or in a newspaper? Online. More control of content, less waste, copy and paste is easier than retyping. How many people are on your instant messenger buddy list? I don't know. Maybe a dozen or so on Yahoo and two dozen on AIM. Link to the left. --- Okay, there you go. Have a nice weekend. ---
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