My wife was totally pissed at me last night. I was trying to get the front swaybar back on - I had it bolted on to the spring blocks and was trying to get it back on the brackets. Had it sitting on a hammer handle (hey you use whats handy right) so when I drop a bolt I'm trying to get started I knock over the hammer and the swaybar drops down and tags me right on my (hollow after this stunt?)noggin. Well, I commenced to yowling and letting off a few choice words - ok and chuked a couple of fair sized box end wrenches at the wall at the same time. So the wife is in the living room doing some knitting or crocheting or whatever you do with yarn. She comes boiling out into the garage with the cordless phone in her hand ready to dial 911. Said she thought I had knocked the truck off the jackstands and was crushed the way things sounded. So after finding out I wasn't dying she got me an ice pack and said it wasn't funny?!? Huh? Was awful cold in my corner of the bed Guess it's flower time.