Thankfully, I had a bottle of this little orange scented miracle worker hiding underneath my sink! Now, I only wasted 45 minutes of my Sunday afternoon getting my old city sticker off of my windshield, instead of wasting my entire afternoon doing so. Not that I don't enjoy having nasty gobs of glue underneath my fingernails and all over my hands. However, having my car smell like a drunk hooker who was eating a dreamsicle in my passenger seat is where I draw the line! Seriously, this is the best option that the city can come up with? Slathering on Goo Gone and scraping off the glue residue with a razor blade and my fingernails? Did I really pay $75 bucks for this aggravation? Then it hit me--yes, I actually did.
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