Car enthusiasts say that if you love your car, you wash it. Many a car owner cleans his beloved four-wheeler with a blissful facial expression using a sponge and polish, frees the rims from dirt, makes the rear window blink. If the car is clean, the driver also has a clear conscience.
But many a car is also loved without having to be cleaned extensively. One could even go so far as to say that undecorated cars are particularly loved; the degree of soiling indicates the degree of use.
Having your own car, which has found its home on the street across the street, is also a true affair of the heart. This unique selling proposition, however, has faced a lot of competition in the past few days. First the sky turned yellow, then red rain came: A low-pressure area over North Africa had stirred up desert winds and carried them to Europe. A total of 2995 kilometers, from the Sahara to Ebersberg. In the afternoon, the red streaks of sand could not only be seen on mailboxes, garden fences and house roofs, but also extensively adorned parked vehicles. Suddenly it was difficult to find your own car among all the other dirt carts. However, it seemed quite comfortable among its own kind.
Unfortunately, the dusty conformity didn’t last long. Many car owners were ready the next day with a garden hose and a sponge to bring the vehicle back to a shine. However, your own car has now found something worth waiting for: the next low pressure area from the south. Because just as all people are equal before God, so are the cars in front of the Sahara.