Almost lost my driver side caliper driving!!, WHOAH!!! TOO CLOSE!!!PANT, PANT!!! Options

[soulshadow]

Ok so I went to Tulsa, Oklohoma this friday to hang out with a cousin and see some imports and races. On the way there from my place is around 1:30 hr drive.
I left Arkansas at 7 and reached the place at 8:40'ish. Picked up my cousin, went to a party meet some girls and went out cruising. I saw many nice looking cars, mostly hondas and a lot of bikes, and muscle cars. The cops here were insane! There were light flashes at every corner. From what I heard, not too long ago a few racers beated the ****s out of a few cops when they got pulled over, hence the # of cops patrolling and they don't even patrol in sqad cars anymore. The cops patrol on bikes, cause they can't keep up with the cars, the corners and the traffic.
Anways, my motorsport gauges attracted a lot of attention and a lot of racer wannbes. I attracted a mustang V8, but couldn't do battle cause we were in traffic, an eclipse GST, a celica 7th gen and last but not the least an idiot in an intrepid.
This guy in the intrepid was a real idiot. I raced him at a stop light. We gassed it and I was like 3 cars ahead of him when I realized that I went over the speed limit.
So I slowed, braked down and the moron passed me with his buddies screaming there ass off saying "WEAAAAAK" (Sheesh he has like 3 people in his car I had only 1) I was like 3 cars ahead already and didn't want to get pulled over! So Anyways after he screamed his ass off, driving really fast and I knew that he wouldn't Stop I got pissed gassed it and caught up with him and his slow ass car.
Looked at him side by side and passed his ass. He got and as soon as he saw the left turn lane he got off the road. Shows him whose boss.

Anways, driving down memorial road was a real pain. The road was very bumpy due to all the pot holes and crack. As I drove down the road back and forth, looking for the way to get back to my cousins house ( We were lost). I started hearing this weird clicking noise coming from the drivers front side wheel. This got my attention, cause it got worst and worst and worst as I went over the pot holes. Finally after a while I found my cousins house, went in crashed on the couch and left saturday at 7 AM. (yesterday) I barley got back home, went into the super garage took off my wheel and hoping that it wasn't the struts, or the axel itsel. I found it that it was the caliper brackets! There were two bolts holding the thing in place and one of them was missing and the one holding the brackets in were about to fall right off. I was 6 MM from losing my caliper and sure enough a little tap, and small turn and the thing just fell right off! Oh man am I lucky to be alive!