I seriously feel like I washed my car more than I washed my hair on our recent roadtrip. Does that make me a grease ball? Well no, that makes my husband a clean-car-freak.
Technically speaking my first sentence is incorrect, HE washed the car quite frequently - mainly because I spent my time navigating us all over the place, sleeping, or otherwise pretending to be busy so I wouldn't have to help. Ha.
Whereas my hair is pretty low maintenance (thank you very much), blacked-out cars and deserts apparently do not go together so hot. This coin op seemed clean (well there's an oxymoron if I've ever seen one), well-maintained and fair in terms of time and amounts of product.
I could not quite figure out the area, so before I hurt myself with potentially insensitive comments I will just refer to the other reviewer whom mentioned not to use your credit/debit card here.
I came with a dirty car and cash, and left with a sparkly car and no money - so thanks Vegas Suds.. I'd say that was a fair trade.