Well, I drove my pickup truck for the last 4 years as the brakes were failing. I don't why it took them so long to go, but finally they went completely! I didn't drive it really often, just when I needed to haul something, like our garbage to the dump, or do some other work that required hauling. I will admit that it was not the safest thing I have ever done, because if at any time I would have needed to have stopped immedicately I could not have done it, but it turned out well, until a few weeks ago I was coming into our youngest daugher's driveway, approaching the front of her 2 & 1/2 ton Ford truck and I could not stop. I kept pumping the brakes until I stopped just short of crashing into her truck! I went to leave and I couldn't stop at the stop sign, so I was very careful when I crossed the hiway, and I vowed not to drive that pickup truck until I fixed the brakes! I did find it necessary to haul some things that I need it for, but I restisted the urge, and put those things on top of our Van, on the carrier rack, and that's the first time I have done that!
This morning when I got out of bed, I went out there and started taking off the master brake cylindar. Carol called breakfast and my sister was coming from the other house, so I went in the eat breakfast and visit with her and Carol. I have been working too hard lately, and so I fell asleep as soon as I finished my breakfast. When I went back out I finished taking off that master cylindar, and I put the new one on, and now I can drive that pickup again! I then went to the back yard, moved Scooby's heavy house; he has a house that will accomodate his large body! After that I cleaned the rest of the way around our house getting ready to lay more blocks on the wall! Then I pickup up, straightened, and put a few things away and decided it was time to come in the house and relax. I am now eating peanut butter, honey and drinking milk for my lunch, even though it is a late one!