Car Scratched? You Need Some Auto Touch Up Paint

Have you ever been in an auto accident? Have you ever had to fix up car or truck scratches? Did you know that you didn't have to pay a lot of money for your dealer to do this -- you can save yourself all those refinishing charges by purchasing an auto touch up paint kit. These kits include everything that you need to get your car, truck, minivan or SUV looking great again --

One of the premier auto touch up paint product manufacturers is Dupli-Color. When you buy one of their kits, you will get clear top coat, filler primer, sanding disks, sanding pads, glazine, putty, polishing compound and step-by-step instructions.

Another reliable manufacturer of auto touch up paint is VHT. You can purchase their VHT Spray Plate finish paints, which are epoxy-based paints that are also quick drying. They also have incorporated rust inhibitors into their paint formulations -- these paints are great for use on your fender body, tail light assemblies, door handles -- all in cans that cost about $5.00.

Do you own a European-model car? How are the wheels looking? Pretty dingy? Then you should buy some 1Z Einszett Silver Spray Wheel Paint. This paint has been expertly matched to the wheel color scheme used on European automobiles. 1Z Einszett Silver Spray Wheel Paint is a acrylic/lacquer-resin paint -- and it works perfectly on these luxury and sporty European vehicles.

Now if you are a real klutz at painting (like I am), then perhaps you need to invest in a paint marker pen -- have you ever heard of these? They are coded to perfectly match your automobile's original color. Use them like you would a regular marker -- -- simply uncap the touch up paint marker, apply it over the surface and allow it to dry -- that's all there is to it! One popular manufacturer of these paint marker pens is Krylon.

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