Well, it scares the heck out of me....I mean, the car weighs more than 3000 pounds, I keep imagining what it will sound like if the jack just gives out and the car comes crashing down...

Right now the front wheels are chocked and the rear is on two 1500 pounds jack stands....even still, I feel anxious when I'm sitting on a stool with my head under the fender...looking at the brake line attached to the caliper. I just can't wait to get out from under there.

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My name is Michael, and I am an 18 year old binge-drinkin', cigar-smokin', novel-writin', all around unsavory and unnattractive guy. I tell long-winded stories, and I only shave once a week, although I've had to do it every day since I was 16.