Every time I think of brake pads I think of that movie Tommy Boy. The lead role reminds me a lot of my husband. The spoiled rich boy who is trying to be like his dad. My husband didn't really know his dad but he was a spoiled rich kid and has never really been able to accomplish much on his own. I don't think its his fault. I blame his mother for not teaching him how to handle money. I was grilled into me for years. I have grilled it into his kids so they won't be like him. Lets hope it worked.