For those curious: I broke the bolts AND started the scope creep.
We were literally gonna only fix one thing (that we had finished at the point) then I said “Since we’ve already got this part off, might as well swap that bushing out while it’s in the open.” And then all hell broke loose (But not the bolts).
Yes I bought them lunch… and dinner… and lunch afterwards.
I love that man, and I won’t stop telling them that.


This is why the only time I’ve truly felt comfortable working on my own car was when I had a 2nd car. Far too many instances of still wrenching Sunday at 11, midnight, 1am… knowing that I don’t have a choice to stop - I have to be able to get to work in the morning.