So said the label on the jug.
"Tighten lid before transporting."
It might have added. 'Cause things don't always stay upright in the car.
Home from otherwise-routine post-walkies morning errands to find the back-seat floor awash with half a gallon of industrial-strength dish detergent.
I've cleaned up (or discarded) everything but the floor mat and the carpet. The floor mat just needs a bunch more hosing: no big deal. The carpet... well, that's an awkward position for cleaning stuff, and I've already bothered my back something fierce. It'll be bucket-and-sponge work, after I saturate a few more paper towels with such of the concentrate as can be wiped up.
Oh, and the driveway will need rinsing, too.
And I thought life was supposed to be returning to normal this week.
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