I'm the 'car maintenance guy' for my immediate family (especially since retiring) and drove my mom's car the other day. I saw her old oil change sticker, and let's just say she was a bit over mileage.
I told her I was "borrowing" her car to change the oil, it's a 2009 Subaru Forester w/2.5 non-turbo. Get the car up on jack stands, pop the drain plug and go for the filter. Well, some **brilliant** engineer decided the best placement for the oil filter was recessed and completely surrounded by the exhaust down pipes and cats!
Picture trying to put your hand through the hole in a donut (a HOT donut) with less than 1" on all sides of the filter.
Now granted, I could have avoided all the drama by simply having a 'cap' oil filter wrench, but where's the fun in that??
I told her I was "borrowing" her car to change the oil, it's a 2009 Subaru Forester w/2.5 non-turbo. Get the car up on jack stands, pop the drain plug and go for the filter. Well, some **brilliant** engineer decided the best placement for the oil filter was recessed and completely surrounded by the exhaust down pipes and cats!
Picture trying to put your hand through the hole in a donut (a HOT donut) with less than 1" on all sides of the filter.
Now granted, I could have avoided all the drama by simply having a 'cap' oil filter wrench, but where's the fun in that??