Today, I decided to pressure-wash my parents’ patio, because I’m an angel, and any family would be lucky to have me as their son.
Unfortunately, I opted to wear sneakers, jeans, and a sweatshirt—all things you shouldn’t wear when pressure-washing.
After 2 hours, I was covered in mud from head to toe, literally (my hair and face were drenched in mud—my fingers were like windshield wipers for my glasses).
I knew 2 minutes into the project that I should just take 30 seconds to strip my clothes off before proceeding, but I decided that questioning my own decisions would be worse than dealing with the consequences.
I’m still not sure.
Until next time,
Michael J. Erickson, CEO & Co-Founder