Fairmount, IN 2002. I was a sophomore in high school and I had just passed my driving test and received my driver’s license. My parents decided to surprise me for Christmas that year with a little black Chevy S-10 pickup truck. It had a lot of miles on it, it was kind of dirty, it had been smoked in, and had some scratches. It wasn’t much, but I was proud of it. It wasn’t long until every free moment that I had, I was in my parent’s driveway cleaning and polishing on the truck. Already a car guy, you can imagine that I already had plans for the truck that went beyond stock. But I was a 16 year old kid with no money. That’s when my father came to me one day and said “Son, I think it’s time that you have a part time job so you can have a little gas, play, & saving money.” He was the Parts Department manager at a GM dealership and he actually had a position open up in his department that was perfect for me. I was eager to get to work and start making some money! From that point on, any break that I had from school (fall break, Thanksgiving break, Christmas break, spring break, etc.) I was working. I never went on spring break with my friends, but I didn’t care because I was making money. During the week, I was either at school or at work. My weekends were spent in my parents’ driveway customizing my truck and keeping it clean. It wasn’t long until some friends and classmates started to take notice at how clean my truck always was and how much cooler it was starting to look. They began to ask for advice on cleaning their cars. Soon, I started to get asked if I’d detail a car for someone else. I started taking on a few weekend detail jobs here and there. I did this all through high school and through my first few years of community college.