Shoutout to my brother for the most chaotic oil change assist ever
My brother offered to help me swap the oil on my diesel pickup truck last Saturday. He showed up with his energetic puppy, who bolted straight for the drain pan full of old oil. As I scrambled to grab the dog, my brother kept chatting and poured way too much fresh oil into the engine. It overflowed and coated the driveway in a slippery mess. We both took a tumble trying to clean it up, while the puppy slid around like it was a water park. I had to dump a bunch of kitty litter on the spill to soak it all up. That experience taught me to always do oil changes by myself from now on. We still had a good laugh about it later while eating some grilled food.