
Swapped my brake pads out today. Took much longer than expected. But, there's good news and bad news:
Bad news:

Apparently, my car never got an alignment and the camber ruined both my rear tires. The inside half is almost entirely bald, while the outside half is pristine. Looks like I'm going to have to buy new tires soon. Furthermore, we were using my car to play music from the radio while we worked, and the battery died. We had to call AAA to come jump it because we fried the cords trying to jump it ourselves.
Good news:
The AAA guy was awesome. He showed up and saw we were working on the car and asked if we liked to race, so I said "yeah, a little." This guy proceeds to tell us about how he's part of an illegal street racing gang that specializes in drifting. Apparently, in a town only a 20 minute drive from my house, there are actually racing meets where the minimum bet per race is $200. The cars that race there can top 200 MPH, and people bet thousands on individual cars for a single race. Yes, I got his number.