This is a sad picture. My alternator died in Moses Lake, Washington, and I didn't bring any tools. It was late Saturday afternoon, and I needed to drive another 3 hours to get home to Redmond, Washington. I ended up swapping the alternator in the dark behind a gas station in George, Washington. It was the most advanced repair I've ever done, and it was all done with a cheap LED flashlight in my mouth and cheap gas station tool sets.