Dealerships…
I dropped the car off at Herb Chambers this morning. Their garage doesn’t open until 7:30am. So I came in to the office first and spent an hour working before someone else came in, allowing me to go to the dealership with a clear conscience. Its been about 25,000 miles since I bought the car and I figured I should have them take a look at it.
I normally go to a place down the street I trust for basic maintenance. I also frequently go to Jiffy Lube for routine oil changes. Finally, the tire place down the street from me, Montvale Tire, seems to believe highly in customer service and I use them for any of my tire needs. The tires a little more expensive there, but they’ve taken care of me a couple of times when I needed them to.
For instance, my wife had a blow-out at the Mobil station across the street. She had to leave the car there. Fortunately, Montvale Tire guys didn’t mind going across the street to change the tire that I purchased over the phone. The owner of the Mobile station was pretty irked because the car had been parked on top of one of his tanks and he was expecting a shipment that day.
But that’s neither here nor there.
My point is that I value the service I get from Montvale Tire so much that I’m willing to pay a couple of extra dollars for their tires than go to BJ’s.
And I continue to despise dealerships. I’m already regretting taking the car back to Herb Chambers. They’ve bene fine to me, but I always feel like they’re trying to suck me dry for every penny possible. And I hate the way that makes me feel.
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