This is definitely a whine. This morning I was doing a few errands around town. I pulled into a small store and my brakes went to the floor. I have always, always had such a fear of losing my brakes!! Thank God (and I AM thanking Him a lot!!) that no one was walking in the parking lot, that I was going slow and that the car stopped before making an unexpected appearance in the middle of the store! I was just a mile and a half from home. Good old AAA came and brought my car and me home. It could have been sooooooo much worse and I'm just appreciating things a little more than usual this afternoon....I wasn't in traffic and the coast was clear when I sailed in without my brakes. A brake line is to blame as brake fluid was spewing out everywhere. Also, I have a hubby with a garage and lift here at home to take care of me. Whewwwwww !!!! Did I ever tell you how much I hate cars sometimes?? Poor old thing.