Worse.
I ended up twisting the clutch line, breaking it 1/2" from the flare. AARRRGGHHHHHHHH!!!!! :madder:
The clutch master is still there, laughing at me.
I'm just going to remove the whole bloody pedal box, and think about where I'm going to get tubing, with flared ends from.
Removing the pedal box isn't exactly a breeze either, I can't get a socket in the outboard bolts.
This is a setback, I could really do without.
This is what I get for leaving milk on the floorpan, obviously.
I kicked the car, and am going to mow the lawn instead.