alright, this is how my night of hell went down,i was sitting in the median waiting to get across to pull into bk with my friends behind me.i found a gap,dumped the clutch.by the time my clutch was relesed i heard a clicking noise and no go in any of my gears,so i rolled across in a parking spot in bk and checked it out.come to find out i was catching not gear just a clicking noise.i made a few calls to get a car dollie(no luck).So i caught a ride to my house from my friend to get the truck and a rope to pull me back.we got everything hooked and started the most scary ride me and my friend ever rode ever.while we being towed behind my shitty 1500,my friend was laid on the brakes, to the the attention of my dad in the 1500,smoke was pouring out the back of my little ef,we tried everything from tugging,horn honking,flashing lights,everything.Part the the axle came off at bk while other parks flew off on down the rode.happy to say we finally made it home scared as hell of the wheel flying off while were going down the rode. Sorry for the long story but i know the guys in kills would rip on my so bad for this somehow,someway, for somereason. i'm owned by the ef forum.peace