People stop by the garage all the time... trying to figure out if I can do this, or that. Hell, if I were a mechanic I would have been done ten years ago... and yes, I also dread those jobs. My fuel filter banjo fitting is waiting for me to get back in there and replace the copper washers that were special ordered. There's always something... sore tonight? lol<SNIP>been up and under my car all day and now I remember why I'm not a mechanic.<SNIP> I dread that.