Alrighty i get woken up friday morning to my dad yelling at me to do something with my day (it was 1 oclock and i was hungover) so i do soem stuff then he tell me i should prob get my oil changed so i head over to Performance ford to get my oil changed and have them look at hte back brakes cause they were sstarting to squeek. I wait in the waiting room for 45 min they come out and say that something isnt coming off well to look at the back brakes and that they need my approval to work on yanking it off any more and that it prob wont be done today bc his crew was done in a few hrs so i get picked up by my buddy. I get a phone call a lil later saying that it is done and that my back brakes just had some dust stuff in them. So i call my dad and mom and they go pick it up. My dada says when they were bringing it to him the brakes squeeked again so he was like i just paid for u guys to tell me they were fine and now they still squeek. THEy talk a while then he gets in my truck and leaves. As hes driving away the back right wheel falls off and well to put it simply shit got fucked up luckly he was only goin bout 20mph. So the damage that they kno right now is one of my rims is a lil messed up(cosmetic), my axle they dont kno about, and the stuff that is around the brakes broke im not sure wat parts so they are goin to replace the botls there or soemthing and then they are goin to give me a complete new set of rear brakes. Since i might get soem rims and some mudding tire a lil later i might just have tem give me a deal on replaceing that one rim or something(sry not to sure botu that my dad jsut mentioned it to me), and ill have new none squeeking brakes. Luckly i amd goin to mexico mon to mon so they will have plenty of time to fix it and for the next 2 nights i get to drive a cobalt 5 speed, its bundles of fun and has some get go. Sorry that was long but i had to vent that all out i was really pissed about my truck.