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jeriendhalTook the day off today and brought my minivan into the shop. Turns out I lost the ront pad because apparently the rear brakes hadn't been working at all for quite some time. The drums were rusted to the point of crumbling to pieces so those had to be replaced, along with both front calipers and some other things, to the tune of $1284.
So yeah, I drove home last night with one working brake pad.
Which we can't aford at all, so it went on our emergency credit card and called Mom for help. She went along with it but I still got sick to my stomach having to ask her. I am so fucking tired of living on the margins.
So yeah, I drove home last night with one working brake pad.
Which we can't aford at all, so it went on our emergency credit card and called Mom for help. She went along with it but I still got sick to my stomach having to ask her. I am so fucking tired of living on the margins.
