I put this in other cars because it happened in .....another car. Driving home with a friend from NJ, I hit the brakes and the pedal went to the floor. My buddy said, "You don't usually run a red light." Told him brakes are gone. Drove from NJ to George Washington Bridge, stopped to pay toll, dropped my friend off in the Bronx, and drove home in Westchester County. I'd say about 20-25 miles. Both Interstate and local streets. Stupid. Probably. But I made it home. Oh, yes. It was a '63 Impala. Rear brake line wore out rubbing against rear axle housing. Who else made it home anyway.