Thread: When my car gets searched at the shop?

Don't ever take your car to the Nissan dealer in Temple TX.

So I took my car into the dealer for a recall to have the ECM reflashed and check on a rough idle and my work gets this weird phone call. The staff duty desk comes over to me and says some guy called saying they were working on my car and found a bunch of weird documents in it with social security numbers on it and wanted permission to search the glove box. They told them no, and that they shouldn't search peoples car and then came and told me when I got back to work.
I was so fucking pissed, they were lucky they were closed when I got the message. First off, the "documents" were leave forms, MY FUCKING LEAVE FORMS of course thier going to be in my car. And its not like their sitting out, their in a folder, in the pocket behind the passenger seat. I mean who the fuck searches through peoples cars looking for shit and then attempts to call my chain of command thinking they found something that I'm not supposed to have and then has the fucking balls to ask if they can search more, as if they could even grant them permission. What fucking retarded inbred CSI wanabe ass monkeys work at this place?
I'm fucking paying them to work under the hood, not root through my shit. I'm glad I took out all the expensive shit first or they probably would have just stolen it. I cant wait to talk to the manager tomorrow and explain why I'm never taking my car back to them.

Originally Posted by ic0n

Don't ever take your car to the Nissan dealer in Temple TX.

So I took my car into the dealer for a recall to have the ECM reflashed and check on a rough idle and my work gets this weird phone call. The staff duty desk comes over to me and says some guy called saying they were working on my car and found a bunch of weird documents in it with social security numbers on it and wanted permission to search the glove box. They told them no, and that they shouldn't search peoples car and then came and told me when I got back to work.
I was so fucking pissed, they were lucky they were closed when I got the message. First off, the "documents" were leave forms, MY FUCKING LEAVE FORMS of course thier going to be in my car. And its not like their sitting out, their in a folder, in the pocket behind the passenger seat. I mean who the fuck searches through peoples cars looking for shit and then attempts to call my chain of command thinking they found something that I'm not supposed to have and then has the fucking balls to ask if they can search more, as if they could even grant them permission. What fucking retarded inbred CSI wanabe ass monkeys work at this place?
I'm fucking paying them to work under the hood, not root through my shit. I'm glad I took out all the expensive shit first or they probably would have just stolen it. I cant wait to talk to the manager tomorrow and explain why I'm never taking my car back to them.

Get on that ass! I wouldn't stop with the manager, I'd ask to speak to the next person up. You KNOW there's a next person up, there's ALWAYS a next person up.

Tell them you want a complete refund and one of those air fresheners or you will sue their ass into the stone age.

Originally Posted by Panic

take pictures of you banging the manager's wife and leave em in your car

he would have to bang the manager's wife first lol

yea dude wenever i take my van to be fixed by someone i take everything out.

Originally Posted by Tractorpull

Get the number of some one like, the owner. Call them at 11 at night and ask them wtf is up with his people. People will get fired and those that replace them will be jumping through hoops to fix any problem.

My uncle always tells me the story of when my dad did that when we went into the custom cotton picking business. When we started, the tires that fit the pickers were only made by a certain big name tire company. Common with large machinery. 1500 bucks per. Well these guys couldn't seem to make a single decent tire. We would have flats daily. Blowouts, they would crack. The stalks would even penetrate them. Pretty fucking sad. The tires were under warranty though, but in our business, time is money. Well, one morning at 1 AM, Dad had just come in, pissed off because he had had enough after a week of this crap. He called a VP at a certain large cotton picker maker, at 1 AM, and let him have it. I still don't know how he had his number. Well, at 7 AM the next morning dad was getting ready to get back to work and lo and behold the manager of the local tractor dealership was at the door, as well as the regional tire company rep. Basically, dad got assigned a tire crew, that followed us around and fixed flats for us the rest of the season. 100% free. Then in the off season, an 18-wheeler showed up with all brand new tires for all the machines and a note that said these should work better than the old ones. After that year, we maybe have had 5 flats, total, and its been about 15 years. Waking bosses in the middle of the night gets shit done.

Wow I guess thats one way to go about it, maybe Ill see how far up the chain I can go.

Originally Posted by Panic

take pictures of you banging the manager's wife and leave em in your car

It would be a hard sell to my wife but maybe if I explain the circumstances. I would have the picture made into an oil painting and then leave it in the passenger seat.

Originally Posted by ic0n

I would have the picture made into an oil painting and then leave it in the passenger seat.

LMFAO- all huge, and seatbelted in. wow.

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