Sometimes the simplest things....
I planned to do an oil change before we went out today, figured 30 to 45 minutes tops. Pulled the nose of the truck into the garage (because that's all that fits) and didn't even bother with the ramps, just rolled under with the creeper. Drained the old oil out and went to pull the filter and it wouldn't budge. The wrench just kept slipping off.
Time to pull out the big gun- monster channel-locks. Ended up punching a hole in the filter which dripped all over me and everything else. There's not much maneuvering room under the truck for the pliers, but managed to get it to turn finally, then grunting sweating I kept turning it a millimeter at a time until it finally broke free.
I'll pick up a strap style filter wrench tomorrow; the socket kind let me down today.
What a mess! One of the most valuable lessons I learned from my 20 years in the AF was how to get oil off concrete floors; the auto hobby shop demanded the floor be as clean when you left as when you came in. They were militant about it too.