The Surprising Reason Drivers Are Keeping Salt in a Glass Inside Their Cars

If you’re tired of dealing with foggy windows or that stale, musty odor in your car, the answer might be sitting right in your kitchen: salt.

More than just a seasoning, salt is a natural moisture absorber. By placing a cup of it in your vehicle, you can easily reduce humidity and condensation, making every drive more comfortable.

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