I ripped the washing machine apart. prayed to Jesus and slapped it back together with the new part. being a washing machine, you have to understand my relief because a man can only flip his underwear inside out so many times or get things fixed. I know I could have washed them when I took a shower, but I needed the stink of motivation. Nothing like staring at a dirty pair of underwear. But I tell you what, the best feeling in the world is clean socks. This will be my last major repair on a front-end loader washer, if and when this thing dies again I am Yeeting it to the scrap gods and getting a top loader. looks cool, but they made this thing an absolute nightmare to tear apart for zero reasons. jokes on you, I tear things apart for fun.
Tip:
When ordering the shaft assy, get the screws too. I have a tap kit and a drill. could have saved 30 mins of digging in my loose screw drawer to see if I had 6 screws that matched. 5 matched, but the tap kit didn't care. That lonely one has personality. she still fits.