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Thu May 18, 2006 4:41 pm
OK, first of all, warning to everyone cause this is going to be a long post. Also, Elwesso / Mods, if this is not technically in the correct place please don't beat me up - just move me where I need to go....
OK, so I found out that a friend of mine is getting married in Chicago some time ago, and decided that I might want to go. Well, the rentals units also wanted to go, so I compromised - they pay the gas and I get t0 drive. Good deal for me!
So, I haven't performed any serious maintenance on it other than a couple of oil changes since I got the car, and it just broke 150K - which means I have put 13k in 5 months. Furthermore, I knew i needed a rotate / balance job and an oil change, so I decided to take it to the local Nissan dealership where my parents live, called Jeff Smith Nissan.
My dad has been going there for years, and he knew the (former) Service Manager, Tommy. Well, Tommy is no longer with the company, and the lady who was there tried to push the full tune-up / service - which i thought was a good idea - but i already had the injection service performed, so they discounted that and my store-bought Mobile 1 Extended performance. Good deal. I was there by 10:30 AM and she said around 2:30 PM I should b ready. I got a ride from the courtesy vehicle driver back to the rentals units' domicile, then took Mom's '92 Max to run errands and get my house keys from my car - meaning I went right back to the dealership.
When I got there the Service Manager, another employee, the parts guy and the guy who runs the Service Dept (above the manager) were all in a discussion about the belts - specifically, that they could not get a hold of Nissan made belts (something about Infiniti being a PITA) and that 3rd party after market belts were known to cause problems in Nissan in general, and Infiniti's in particular. I said, look, I can't run to Chicago and back on the belts I got - local driving is one thing but I am gonna be cruising 80-90+ for prolonged intervals - and the *last* time I was here you said I needed it done and I had no money to get it done, so I better get it done now - but please call me and let me know if you can get the belts or if you have to go 3rd party so I can make a decision. She took my number, and I left to run errands.
2:30 rolls around - no call.3:00 rolls around - no call.
at 3:15 I call her, and she puts me on hold for well over 5 minutes, saying she had to go out to the shop and check and that they were finishing the 150K service and were waiting on the belts. I said OK, can I have the car by 4:00, she said maybe she'd let me know. I call back at 3:45 and she said that she found the belts at the Nissan warehouse in Macon, GA and her driver was on the way back with them - but that the car will probably be delayed until 5:00. No big deal, since we really didn't plan on leaving until around 6 PM anyway.
I call at 4:30 and ask for their courtesy driver to come get me from the house and take me back to the dealership - Mom and Dad had to get some X-rays made and decided that they would do that since we were still waiting on the car. I get back to the dealership, and goes ahead and pulls my ticket and runs it in the computer, then runs out to the service floor and starts talking to the mechanic working on my car. In the meantime, I see the driver again, and mention that I got lucky on the belts being in the Nissan warehouse, and he said "If she told you that then she lied to you. Cause I'm the one who went to get them belts and I got them from Bumper to Bumper." Needless to say I was riled - that she never called me and made a decision on her own *and* that she lied about it. But the story gets worse.
At 5:45 they finally finish putting the belts on and then they take it out back for the courtesy wash. At 5:57 the Service Manager's boss asks me if I am still here and if my car was out or not and I told him that it was being washed, at which point he said that he would make sure that they brought the keys to me directly - by which time there was a guy standing behind him with my key. I said thanks, got in my car and noticed it was idling roughly - but it did that last two times I got an oil change for a minute or so, so I was like "OK, whatever". I get off the lot, and start driving down the road, and I hear this noise that sounds like a sheet of paper or plastic flapping rapidly in the wind - and not thinking about it, I said, OK, they left a sheet in my car somewhere. Being at a red light and a major intersection, I decided to go down the road a bit so I could turn around. Before I made it another 100 yards the break light and the battery light came on. Now, those of you with more experience than I have with a car know *exactly* what happened - my alt. bet shredded - hence the topic title. Only problem is that *I* didn't know it at the time - I just knew the lights were on and I had to haul *** back to the dealership. So, I turned it around and hightailed it back to the dealership - Took me all of 10 minutes from cranking my car to getting back in the parking lot - and *everyone* from service was gone. I spoke with a Sales leader, Lon Rutledge, and he said there was not a thing he could do for me - even though I had to go the Chicago that night. I was pretty much SOL, in not so many words, is what he was saying - all about me leaving the car there and him having the Service Manager look at it in the morning. That I could not do since I was going to Chicago that very night, within an hour, so I left in a huff, saying they would hear from me.
So, I drove it home, *still* not knowing what was the matter, and then loaded it up to get on my way- I figured I'd stay overnight in Atlanta and have I of Gwinnet look at it - yeah, right.
I stopped at Wal-Mart for some new shades, and thank god I did - cause the damn thing sputtered out on me right there in the parking lot - and when it wouldn't crank, I put 2 + 2 and got 4 - the light in my *head* went off explaining to me why the other lights had come on - the batter lost it's charge, meaning it wasn't getting charged, which meant that alt was not connected - so I looked - oh, it's connected all right, but the belt is shredded to hell and back.
So, I called the dealership, and spoke to Lon again - this time I was hot - my parents are in my car feeling completely helpless, and beginning to burn up as the power is dead in the car, hence no AC, and no windows to open, *and* now I had to drive my ailing parents on a 12 hour jaunt to Chicago *and* miss the Groom's dinner Friday night - because there is no way to get there before 6PM leaving anytime after 8 AM, unless I truly hauled ***.
So, the dealership ended up sending a tow truck for the car and a salesman in a used Highlander to take us and our stuff back to the rental units' domicile. What was supposed to have been a relaxing day of minimal driving has turned into the vacation from hell - and it hasn't even started yet.
Needless to say, that Becky lady has her butt in a sling - and I am gonna nail her on 2 counts - 1) for not following the Service Manager's advice that those belts cause problems and 2) for straight up flat out lying to me to my face about where the belts came from.
I have learned my lesson - take the friggin day off and go to the Infiniti dealership 100 miles away - or T3, which is the same friggin distance (cause they're both in Atlanta).
Am I being petty?
(If you made it this far, thanks for sticking to the story and I appreciate any and all feedback - and I can take it so dish on me if you feel the need to - I am already steamed about the whole incident and am ***seriously*** considering suing the dealership.