Jason and the Altima rendevous

Jason was being such a wonderful husband in changing my brakes and rotors on May 24, when apparently the never ending battle between himself and the altima took a new turn. Little did we realize that there had been a bit of rain back home. In the midst of the exchange from old to new the jack fell. Of course, this led to the car falling on him. He is ok, he just tried to cut off his foot. Nine stitches and some crush syndrome. He gets 2 weeks off from work, so I'm sure he's a little happy with that. Although, I think this accident probably backfired on me more than anyone or anything else. Fatman's been trying to get me to allow the purchase of a 3-ton floor jack, but I couldn't justify it. But needless to say he now has a floor jack and jack stands.