This will be the third state inspection that I've had done on my truck. This year, they finally told me that I have to do something with my parking brake and I was gently reminded of something: I hate working on drum brakes! It's been at least 12 years since I've had to deal with them.
Springs fought against me over and over, finally got them as it was getting dark when I realized that the cable had slipped behind the guide. At that point, I had two coices: put things away or start throwing things. Since I all ready scare the neighbors, I put my things away.
Not looking for tech support, just bitchin'.
Chewing on asphalt and drinking dinosaur wine