I was doing an oil change with the typical distractions, dropping off a kid, walking the dog, dinner etc.
So at some point in the evening it dawned on me through divine intervention
Stupid me of course wasn't smart enough to check if there is oil leaking out, but luckily there was only a small puddle this morning.
Sometimes I think I should just stop wrenching and leave it to the pro's.
Do you guys have any story's like this? Or am I the only knucklehead? Wait, don't tell me.






