The last year of my poor little 300cd turbo's life is one long tear jerkier.
I'll not reiterate the experiences she went through to get her AC fixed, only to have her dash yanked out and causing her vacuum system to begin leaking like a sieve. All at the hands on a trusted local mechanic. Oh to find the local mechanic like the one that popped up on "Doc Hollywood" that allowed Michael J. Fox to finally ride off into the sunset in his perfectly restored 356 speedster after a cow wreck.
So...I took you guys advise...go get her and have her with you as soon as possible and stop letting the local mechanic dick with your baby. To that advise I heeded. And called and contracted with one of the national car transporter to pick up my abused child.
Well....that was two and a half months ago. I was told she would be picked up in 10 days. I started calling Worry Free Transportation (Hell of a name) every week, then twice a week and now every day. Only to be told they can't get a carrier in to pick up my car, but they are trying everything they know to get a carrier to take their contract to transport.
Now most of my leverage is working with the BBB, next stop small claims court.....all to get my baby back.
See, I told you it's one long tear jerkier.
Chip
in Houston
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