today i got my oil changed. apparently my air filters had advanced to a freak show level of disrepair. [this photo, by the way, means nothing to me. i get that it looks like a vegan snack tray and it's not supposed to.]
"oh my god," the tech said when he looked at them.
i love a good "oh my god." i like to know that i'm being filed away in some sort of jiffy lube collective memory of greatest hits.
apparently, replacing these means my air conditioner will work again.