Good! My brakes went form laughable, like when I stepped on brakes, the brake system would send a telegraph to Brussels, go through patent office translation, then return an old fashioned transatlantic call to my brakes suggesting they should start to slow down a little bit.
All of a sudden, I stepped on the brakes and it was a moment like "holly sheet, I think my engine mounts just broke off!, and my dentures fell off!". This past weekend, Ken (green Land Rover disco) drove my truck at Big Creek, and he came out saying how incredibly amazing the brakes felt. Makes a big difference!