I drive a Demon (and not the other way around)

I was all white knuckles when I HAD to finally put the windshield & gasket into the car. The guy who did the surgery on the roof broke the windshield I had. He discounted his work to account for it, but he didn't try again. So there I was about ten years later putting a Chinese windshield into the car with a new Steele Rubber gasket. I'm not a glass guy but I had a pair of guys, that I shamed into helping me, who were. It was at a point that the windshield was nearly in the car that they both had no more to go, when I got on the car and delivered the coup de grace. It was scary for an instant, then one of the pry handles in the gasket came out. One of the guys let out a whoop. It was in. We high-fived each other, I finished clean-up, while they went back to work.