At 7:30 this morning the SC looked like this:
Two feet in the air on 6 jack stands and a set of ramps. I'm kind of paranoid.
It hit the ground at 5:00.
With the help of my two oldest sons and my daughter, the entire exhaust system came out, the tank came out to change the fuel pump, filter and vent lines to fix a leak. The drive shaft and transmission came out to change the pressure plate, clutch disk, TO and pilot bearings, rear transmission seal, as well as the clutch slave cylinder. We even put it all back together when we were done. We didn't have any bolts left over.
A few important things were learned:
Some people shouldn't work on cars...ever. Namely whoever changed the clutch in this car last. The driveshaft flange bolts on the rear end were finger tight. Literally finger tight, as in no wrench needed to take them out. Three of the six bell housing bolts were just as tight, one of them was backed out 1/4". I don't see how the car didn't just fly apart. If you buy a manual car, it might pay to check those bolts, they're kind of important.
I will never again own a shop without air conditioning. I didn't break a sweat all day. I actually had to raise the temperature because I got cold. I'm now officially spoiled.
Ford rocks, as least as far as the T-Bird goes. I could get my hand on every bolt that needed to be removed. I could get a 3/8 impact wrench on most of them. This was the easiest clutch replacement I have ever done. Nothing broke, nothing stripped. The only fight I had was getting the clutch bled. Even the transmission slipped in without a fight. I'm kind of shocked.
Big shout out to the wife too, for running parts for me when I decided to replace the clutch slave and rear transmission seal. It took three stores to find them in stock.
It was a good day.
Hope y'all had a good one too.