I got new rims....w00000t!
My tires came in at 6 am, and were delivered at 6 pm.
My brother takes the rims and tires to this shop to have these rims and tires mounted for me today, walks into the shop, shakes the mechanic on duty to wake him from his wonderful 10.00 an hour slumber and tells him hes there to get this work done. The fucking guy says that they have a old machine and he can't do the work without scratching the rims.
Hold the fuck up. Every shop car has rims....non of which are scratched. All you guys DO is fucking wheels and tires. How the fuck can you not get this job done. So my brother leaves....and calls me. I call the owner and ask him why hes wasting my time telling me he can do work that he cannot. He tells me that he can infact do the work and to come back to the shop with the rims and tires and he can get it done.
So, I call my brother back and tell him to get back to the shop because now the owner is there and thats who Im dealing with...thats whos going to do the work.
Round 2.
My brother calls ahead before driving another 15 miles, the owner tells my brother to drop off the rims and the tires to him and he will have it done tommarow. My brother asks me if I wanted to do it, I said tell him thanks but no thanks Ill just go somewhere else.
Im sorry but if you cannot staff a shop with people that know what the fuck is going on and NOT SLEEPING, maybe I would feel safe leaving $700 of my shit in your hands for 24 hours. /Rant.
Fucking hate Key West some days.....everyone has their head in their ass, and when they do pull their head out of their ass they want to charge $50 to mount and balance one FUCKING TIRE. :suicide:
My tires came in at 6 am, and were delivered at 6 pm.
My brother takes the rims and tires to this shop to have these rims and tires mounted for me today, walks into the shop, shakes the mechanic on duty to wake him from his wonderful 10.00 an hour slumber and tells him hes there to get this work done. The fucking guy says that they have a old machine and he can't do the work without scratching the rims.
Hold the fuck up. Every shop car has rims....non of which are scratched. All you guys DO is fucking wheels and tires. How the fuck can you not get this job done. So my brother leaves....and calls me. I call the owner and ask him why hes wasting my time telling me he can do work that he cannot. He tells me that he can infact do the work and to come back to the shop with the rims and tires and he can get it done.
So, I call my brother back and tell him to get back to the shop because now the owner is there and thats who Im dealing with...thats whos going to do the work.
Round 2.
My brother calls ahead before driving another 15 miles, the owner tells my brother to drop off the rims and the tires to him and he will have it done tommarow. My brother asks me if I wanted to do it, I said tell him thanks but no thanks Ill just go somewhere else.
Im sorry but if you cannot staff a shop with people that know what the fuck is going on and NOT SLEEPING, maybe I would feel safe leaving $700 of my shit in your hands for 24 hours. /Rant.
Fucking hate Key West some days.....everyone has their head in their ass, and when they do pull their head out of their ass they want to charge $50 to mount and balance one FUCKING TIRE. :suicide:
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