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Fri Dec 28, 2012 4:15 pm
I desperately need help in the battle for my car title.
As many a gearhead tragedy does, this sad tale of woe began with the unrelenting love of an automobile...
You see, I have always loved the Nissan/Datsun Z. Regardless of generation, something about them speaks to me on a deep, and possibly even inappropriate level. As soon as the 350Z came out, I vowed then and there that I would own one some day.
Well, this past November, that dream came true. I do not come from money, far from it, but I have always had a good work ethic. So I saved as much money as absolutely possible for years while working two jobs and putting myself through college. Finally the day came when I could entertain the idea of buying a 350Z.
The search took months, because I have never been one to settle. The Z of my dreams had to have a 6 speed gearbox, black leather seats, no modifications, and be sprayed with luscious black paint.
One day, after tireless months of searching, I found what I thought was the Z for me. A 2007 model, she had been driven by a seemingly responsible gentleman who sounded as though he hadn't abused the black beauty at all. So I went to look at it and fell in love with the 350Z all over again. It was everything I'd ever wanted. I told him I'd be back tomorrow with the money to buy it, and as I climbed into my well worn -and loved- Nissan 240SX to head home, I felt a warm glow in my heart.
I met him the next day, as promised, and when I inquired as to where the title was, he told me that he hadn't finished paying the car off through Carmax. I should have walked away right there. But as many a young man in love has done, I stayed. Very suspiciously, I followed him to the bank where he deposited my cashier's check, the one for more than half of my life savings, into his account. Than he handed me the keys and we signed a Bill of Sale, then I drove him to Carmax, where he proceeded to pay off the car. He then contacted Carmax Financing on the phone, while I listened. Now that he had paid off the car, the title going to be released to him. He told them to send it to my address. He gave them my address. Double checked it with them. Doesn't seem too bad, right? Wrong.
That was on November 14th. I am writing you today on December 28th. I do not have the title the beautiful car of my fantasy that sits, useless, in my garage. This man has kept saying he hasn't received the title. I cannot meet him in person because he has moved to Singapore for his company. No I'm not making this up. That's why he was selling the car to begin with. He is the Senior Managing Director of the International Division of 7-Eleven, and he was being relocated. He will be living there for the next 3 years.
He was reachable via text message and email, up until recently, when I asked him for an update on if he has received the title (he said a friend was checking his mail for him). That was 8 days ago. No response since.
Please, I am desperate. I have rarely been this stressed out in my life. I can barely sleep. More than half of my life savings is in this car. I need the title. What can I do???
And yes, I have certainly learned my lesson. A potentially expensive one, but I learned it.
Thank you so much for taking the time to read this. You have no idea what it means to me.
Sincerely,
RC
P.S., there is a regional TxDOT office near where I live that has said they can print out a certified copy of the title -as good as the real thing, in every respect- to the title holder. So if this man could simply fly back to the states for one day, and go up to this office with me, we could solve this whole matter.