Is it just me, or do the dealers/ parts people just suck?
Posted: Sat Jul 31, 2004 6:30 am
OK, except for the few exceptions, most dealers-parts people suck. I almost get to the point where I want to push them out of the way and use the computer myself.
The salespeople are even worse. Most of them barely know the cars they are selling.
Subaru does not have that many chassis codes, and the platforms are mostly the same.
I called my local one today to try and find out if they could source the STi top hats from the GC8 import cars.
I could have been speaking Portuguese and gotten better results.
There are a few on-line Subaru parts places that excel, and a few dealers are out there that know their shit.
To them, I send kudos.
To the rest, I wish I could save up my frustration and return it to them when I am there for an hour as they look up a simple part.
That is why I am here. An on-line library of experience and knowledge with which to enrich my go-fast quest for my scooby.
That and the humor.
So this is also a kudos to everyone on here that posts.
We should have a local/national bc/bf meet and get stinky drunk.
ANd tell horror stories about our cars.
Ah- now would be a fun summer camp.
The salespeople are even worse. Most of them barely know the cars they are selling.
Subaru does not have that many chassis codes, and the platforms are mostly the same.
I called my local one today to try and find out if they could source the STi top hats from the GC8 import cars.
I could have been speaking Portuguese and gotten better results.
There are a few on-line Subaru parts places that excel, and a few dealers are out there that know their shit.
To them, I send kudos.
To the rest, I wish I could save up my frustration and return it to them when I am there for an hour as they look up a simple part.
That is why I am here. An on-line library of experience and knowledge with which to enrich my go-fast quest for my scooby.
That and the humor.
So this is also a kudos to everyone on here that posts.
We should have a local/national bc/bf meet and get stinky drunk.
ANd tell horror stories about our cars.
Ah- now would be a fun summer camp.
