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Fresh off a year that gave us a Herculean recall of certain jack stands that, seemingly, were at least a half-dozen count in practically every single gearhead's  garage across the country, we bring you another epic example of improvised automotive elevation. Which is just fancy-talk for a coupla cinder blocks, a soft yard, a hydraulic floor jack, a few sections of wood 2 x 4, a gingerly-applied parking brake and a set of hand wrenches. What could possibly go wrong?
Beyond the righteous second-gen Camaro and – what are those... Torque Thrusts? – we wonder what, exactly, broseph was doing when he was apparently interrupted. Could it have been an urgent phone call from the VFW? Maybe a smoke break? Maybe a young child with mom's camera got loose from the house and ran out into the backyard to document the fun? Or, is it possible that somebody... just someone with a natural sense of curiosity and a penchant for self-preservation might have looked out the kitchen screen door, noticed the precarious setup erected on the grass, grabbed a camera and a beer, slowly and cautiously walked out to the scene, and in low and steady voice, asked this guy just what in the name of all that's Good and Holy could he have been thinking and for, exactly, how long he was thinking it?
So, who is this guy? And who snapped the photo? Does he still walk among us? Did either and/or both live to explain what led up to and happened after this pic was taken? Boy... we've got questions....
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