Am I the only honest car salesman in the f**king world?
Phone up yesterday to ask if it's a nice car, asked if the condition was good, any marks etc.
"Nah mayte it's real tidy."
"I see it's got a smoking pack, has it ever been smoked in heavily? Does it smell of smoke inside?"
"Naa naa naa it's all fresh, fully valeted and steam cleaned."
"Great, see you tomorrow about 9."
Get there, f**king shed.
Rip in the head lining, scuff on the bumper, stinking of smoke.
I don't get how these dealerships run like that, this is at a Suzuki main dealer too. Asked to see the manager, standard Teflon shoulders about everything. Luckily I know how to deal with arsehole managers, I don't think he was expecting me to be who I was, without being an arsehole myself about it I expressed my discern at the situation and am going to complain to the manufacturer about how f**king terrible the dealer is,
So glad I have a moral obligation to customer service.