Well, it was a balmy 50 degrees today,
and figured, good day to pressure wash the 85, and get wet, from the knees down. Soaked right through my "boot blankets.
Didn't help, that the wind was out of the east...
That son of a gun was a pig. Took a couple hours to get the majority of the grease and oil off.
At least, I can now see what I'm dealing with...
Good thing, all that crap, did good at preserving the paint. Well, kinda.
