So this morning, despite it being a Saturday and all, my body decided to awaken me around 7:30. By 8 i was out in the shop giving the floor a last sweeping and getting the fence gate panels swung away and by 8:30 I had my S-10 started, warmed up completely to a low idle, ever so gently backed out of the front driveway, and moving down the street on the "in gear" idle. No loud pedal at all. made to the end of the block and entered the back lane, made it to the entrance to the shop, and just needed a quick blip of the throttle to get it over the threshold. I had rigged a pair of parking blocks using some baulking that I had hung onto and backed them with the floor jacks for additional drag. Front wheels hit the wood and All Stop.
Why all the caution and emphasis on slow? No Brakes. Lost the driver's side front caliper when the steel delivery line split wide open and pissed the entire reservoir all over the ground. I have been waiting for about a month to get Bay One back empty and open again because I had turned it into a body shop annex in order to do the final assembly and body work on the new door skin for the Monte. As recounted elsewhere, took the money shot on that on Thursday and managed to jamb both ends, the lower edge/seam, and the A pillar in Code 82 Deep Red, which sort of has the same depth of color as the 79 Deep Claret Metallic but without the flake.
So, once in the door and far enough in that I could drop the main overhead door, I went for breakfast and did some other domestic to-dos and then re-entered the shop, dug out the dollies, and put the truck up on them. Makes it about like doing heavy aerobics to push a car around but beats trying to drag it into a better position using a floor jack. My gut muscles have already been rebuilt once; not looking to repeat the experience. It's still on the dollies, at least until tomorrow, when I can lift it higher and slam a 4 pack of 5Ton jack stands under it to give me a stable work place. After that it's off with the tires and a more or less total front brake replacement job. Calipers, hoses, lines, the whole taco. Fun.
Nick