Or, just throw out all garbage upon arrival of your destination. My interior is left nearly spotless all the time, I dont understand garbage cans. A clean interior means nothing rattles except the car, which drives me crazy....lol.
My wife does that! She brushes her hair in my car. Seriously. And then holds the loose hairs up and lets the wind take them away. Annoys the crap out of me, but mawwage is like that sometimes. Other trash, though, stays in the car.
Or, just throw out all garbage upon arrival of your destination. My interior is left nearly spotless all the time, I dont understand garbage cans. A clean interior means nothing rattles except the car, which drives me crazy....lol.
Does anyone have a dedicated trash container that fits in the passenger door cubby? My wife is weary of using folded down grocery bags and the like. They are ugly and not convenient.
Thanks for any and all responses and recommendations.
I can't tell my wife to not eat in the car. She eats constantly: she's vegan (not by choice, but health reasons) and you know how much time in a day herbivores spend eating. Heh! Basically, all the time. Okay, "constantly" is an exaggeration; but she does take her food with her wherever she goes and is always finishing up a scheduled meal somewhere, including inside my car if she's in there for more than a few minutes. The trash container has nothing to do with eating in the car, however, because her food does not include any packaging or other disposable trash.
I can't tell my wife to not eat in the car. She eats constantly: she's vegan (not by choice, but health reasons) and you know how much time in a day herbivores spend eating. Heh! Basically, all the time. Okay, "constantly" is an exaggeration; but she does take her food with her wherever she goes and is always finishing up a scheduled meal somewhere, including inside my car if she's in there for more than a few minutes. The trash container has nothing to do with eating in the car, however, because her food does not include any packaging or other disposable trash.
Well my week-kneed friend it would appear you are condemned to the sounds of munching veggies and cries of "I need a garbage can". Soon you will be longing for the days of yester year where a drive was just you and your beloved Stinger Nav whisking alond in peaceful harmony. "Those where the days my friend"!
"The good old days, they were terrible!" I like how it is now: I drive alone and meet my wife at the far end of a road trip, and pick her up at some airport: I have a lot of her food in ice chests (only this last time, I took her rejuvelac and suitcase full of clothes, and she took her five days worth of food on the plane, so the routine varies): the Stinger's hatch makes such logistics practical. While on location for the "vacation" together, she does short drives around with me, and eats in the car, and loses the occasional item under the seat (which I must find; e.g. a spoon down alongside the inner seat rail). In a way, we've gone OT.
Not much. Hair, I mentioned, does not always go out the sunroof: if raining or too cold, nix to that!
Mostly tissues, I guess. Some makeup stuff occasionally. She just likes the idea of having a small place for trash if/when it occurs.
, NO EATING OR GARBAGE IN MY CAR"!!! "EVER"!!! There ya go problem solved.
