- Joined
- Dec 3, 2018
- Points
- 95
- Location
- The English Riviera - Torquay
- Model of Z
- 2.2 sport Individual Estoril
I have just had a bust up at my usual, and formally trusted tyre fitting place. It is an independent with just a couple of branches.
I really was that customer from hell, this is really out of character for me, I'm usually laid back and chilled, until this happened, Is it me being picky? you decide.
I have been using this place for a few years and have been completely satisfied, until this occasion. The staff has changed since the last time I used them.
I will add that I am a time served mechanic, auto, marine, plant. now past retirement age.
SWMBO ordered, on line, a pair of rear tyres for the Broomstick, with an assured fitting slot two days later. That was last week, the tyres arrived today, I only found this out by contacting them, even though they said they would contact me. They said they would fit them this afternoon, no apologies.
I turned up and had to wait for a couple of jobs to be done before me, then, the lad @ mid 20's, shoved a jack straight under the middle of the rear, 'what are you jacking up on' I asked, 'the axle' he replied, 'it hasn't got one', I said, 'that's it there', he said, indicating the diff, 'no, it isn't really suitable there, I'd rather you lifted it on the proper jacking points on the sills' said I, he actually argued about it, 'it's fine there, I've done lots of bigger beemers than this, he said, I replied, 'maybe so, but the owners obviously did not know the damage you were doing,' at this point his older colleague stepped in and said 'just do as the gentleman asked, and use the sill pads', he thought I missed the eye roll! the young lad, obviously did not like losing face, but did as I asked.
He started undoing the wheel bolts, as he removed the first one, he bashed it on the ground to remove it from the socket, I then said 'let me see that socket' he handed it to me, it was an 18mm! 'what the hell are you doing!, the bolts are 17mm!' I was now not happy, I shouted to his mate, 'take over this, or I'm leaving, this kid is incompetent and is not working on this car!'
There was a bit of an argument between them, and he took over, no apology though. The older guy then started changing the tyres, 'will you make sure the spots line up with the valves, please, and fit short motorcycle valves as well, please,' I asked nicely, thinking he knew what he was doing, I got more condescending drivel back, 'it makes no difference where the spots are, if you don't like where they are, I'll clean them off', 'why do you think they are there, then', I asked, some sort of quality control, I think, was his answer. I was now bursting! I controlled myself, and watched the rest of the process until he got the wheels on. I told him I was not happy, with both service and skill levels, in no uncertain terms! I paid the bill, then I told them I'll contact their main branch in Exeter pointing out their collective incompetence, followed by trading standards.
Is it me being that miserable old git, or are unqualified, ignorant wannabees in most tyre fitting bays, or is it just rife in the South West.
I really was that customer from hell, this is really out of character for me, I'm usually laid back and chilled, until this happened, Is it me being picky? you decide.
I have been using this place for a few years and have been completely satisfied, until this occasion. The staff has changed since the last time I used them.
I will add that I am a time served mechanic, auto, marine, plant. now past retirement age.
SWMBO ordered, on line, a pair of rear tyres for the Broomstick, with an assured fitting slot two days later. That was last week, the tyres arrived today, I only found this out by contacting them, even though they said they would contact me. They said they would fit them this afternoon, no apologies.
I turned up and had to wait for a couple of jobs to be done before me, then, the lad @ mid 20's, shoved a jack straight under the middle of the rear, 'what are you jacking up on' I asked, 'the axle' he replied, 'it hasn't got one', I said, 'that's it there', he said, indicating the diff, 'no, it isn't really suitable there, I'd rather you lifted it on the proper jacking points on the sills' said I, he actually argued about it, 'it's fine there, I've done lots of bigger beemers than this, he said, I replied, 'maybe so, but the owners obviously did not know the damage you were doing,' at this point his older colleague stepped in and said 'just do as the gentleman asked, and use the sill pads', he thought I missed the eye roll! the young lad, obviously did not like losing face, but did as I asked.
He started undoing the wheel bolts, as he removed the first one, he bashed it on the ground to remove it from the socket, I then said 'let me see that socket' he handed it to me, it was an 18mm! 'what the hell are you doing!, the bolts are 17mm!' I was now not happy, I shouted to his mate, 'take over this, or I'm leaving, this kid is incompetent and is not working on this car!'
There was a bit of an argument between them, and he took over, no apology though. The older guy then started changing the tyres, 'will you make sure the spots line up with the valves, please, and fit short motorcycle valves as well, please,' I asked nicely, thinking he knew what he was doing, I got more condescending drivel back, 'it makes no difference where the spots are, if you don't like where they are, I'll clean them off', 'why do you think they are there, then', I asked, some sort of quality control, I think, was his answer. I was now bursting! I controlled myself, and watched the rest of the process until he got the wheels on. I told him I was not happy, with both service and skill levels, in no uncertain terms! I paid the bill, then I told them I'll contact their main branch in Exeter pointing out their collective incompetence, followed by trading standards.
Is it me being that miserable old git, or are unqualified, ignorant wannabees in most tyre fitting bays, or is it just rife in the South West.