My dad made a surprise visit this weekend and we asked him to take a look at the old truck. Jeremy discovered a few weeks ago that the brakes were not working. He had been planning to take a look, but between schedules and weather, we just didn't get it done. Since this was the first repair of this kind, we didn't really know here the brake fluid was – on the engine, behind the seat, or some other place…it sounds strange, but on this old truck, not everything is under the hood.
Dad helped us narrow in on the problem and add some brake fluid. Now, we seem to be set.
I loved watching my husband and dad work together on the truck. Seeing the two of them problem-solve side by side was really sweet.