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I was pretty shocked at the suck of this...normally, I go to this place to get my oil changed every time because the guys are so great and don't treat me like a dumb little girl.
But I had a different guy this time, because I went on a different day than normal, and he must have been senior grease monkey or manager.
Mostly, it's younger guys who do the oil changes, they are all pretty cool as I said. Yesterday, I got a guy about dad's age.....I wanted to kick him in the jewels so hard, if only I hadn't been wearing tennies.
I pull up and he scans the barcode on my car to check the details and history of my car...then he comes up to my car to remove my sticker and check my odometer and he says..."Uhh....I don't think you even need an oil change honey....you haven't even gone the full 3,000 miles yet."
I pointed out "I haven't had an oil change since December 19th...the sticker said it was due on March 19th, but I put it off until today....I don't go by the mileage, I go more by the date and what color the oil is turning...it's getting darker brown."
I wish I hadn't had to even have defended myself. I learned from my dad and my brother that those stickers are just helpful guidelines, but you need to always check your oil periodicially and see what color it is turning, and when it starts getting darker, it's time. The 3 month or 3,000 mile is a good idea, but not always exact. I KNEW I needed a damn oil change. And besides, I could have just left the car sitting on the curb for 3 months, it'd still need to be changed, or even if I just went around town and back home all the time.
The asshole then tries to bully me into an upgraded package oil change that comes with a full inspection and this and that and this and that.....if I wasn't planning on selling my car by summer, I probably would have. I politely told him I just wanted the basic oil change (where they change your oil and fill your fluids and air your tires and check for bulbs that are out). After some more of his bullying "You really need to make sure your brakes are in good condition" or "You NEED this inspected every x1000 miles..." he finally gave up. Thank God I didn't back down on that.
He then tried to bully me into rotating my tires. I actually got snarky with him and asked if the computer was working right, because the history should show I just had them rotated in December at my last change. He then tried to pull his man routine that he knows more about cars than a girl and said "Well, it's recommended that you rotate your tires every 5,000 miles."
For the record, I NEVER rememeber my dad or brother EVER telling me that. They always said always ask to have them check the tread on the tires, and if it's better in the back, then rotate them, otherwise leave it alone.
I told him that I didn't think it was necessary, but if he wanted to check the tread, just go ahead and if the back tires were better than the front, we'll go ahead and do the rotation, because I know that in December, the back tires were at 7 and the front at 6 and I had them rotated, so I KNOW that there's no way the back ones were better than the front yet.
He looked so defeated when he said "Back.....6......" then went to the front and he actually shook his head and sheepishly said "Front is........6 as well. I guess you don't need them rotated."
Wow. So we've already wasted several minutes, this is supposed to be the fastest oil change in town (usually it is, just not today because this syphillis infested sexist cum bubble was working and took issue with me), and now we are just FINALLY getting down to business?
So he inspected for bulbs out....and found that my license plate light and my little brake light on the trunk wasn't working. Yes, I did look to make sure he wasn't fucking with me.
It was nearly 45 minutes before they were done, but there was nothing else wrong with my car or the oil change process.
I will go back there because the other guys are great, but if I ever see that fucknugget again, I will refuse to go to his bay.
I was pretty shocked at the suck of this...normally, I go to this place to get my oil changed every time because the guys are so great and don't treat me like a dumb little girl.
But I had a different guy this time, because I went on a different day than normal, and he must have been senior grease monkey or manager.
Mostly, it's younger guys who do the oil changes, they are all pretty cool as I said. Yesterday, I got a guy about dad's age.....I wanted to kick him in the jewels so hard, if only I hadn't been wearing tennies.
I pull up and he scans the barcode on my car to check the details and history of my car...then he comes up to my car to remove my sticker and check my odometer and he says..."Uhh....I don't think you even need an oil change honey....you haven't even gone the full 3,000 miles yet."
I pointed out "I haven't had an oil change since December 19th...the sticker said it was due on March 19th, but I put it off until today....I don't go by the mileage, I go more by the date and what color the oil is turning...it's getting darker brown."
I wish I hadn't had to even have defended myself. I learned from my dad and my brother that those stickers are just helpful guidelines, but you need to always check your oil periodicially and see what color it is turning, and when it starts getting darker, it's time. The 3 month or 3,000 mile is a good idea, but not always exact. I KNEW I needed a damn oil change. And besides, I could have just left the car sitting on the curb for 3 months, it'd still need to be changed, or even if I just went around town and back home all the time.
The asshole then tries to bully me into an upgraded package oil change that comes with a full inspection and this and that and this and that.....if I wasn't planning on selling my car by summer, I probably would have. I politely told him I just wanted the basic oil change (where they change your oil and fill your fluids and air your tires and check for bulbs that are out). After some more of his bullying "You really need to make sure your brakes are in good condition" or "You NEED this inspected every x1000 miles..." he finally gave up. Thank God I didn't back down on that.
He then tried to bully me into rotating my tires. I actually got snarky with him and asked if the computer was working right, because the history should show I just had them rotated in December at my last change. He then tried to pull his man routine that he knows more about cars than a girl and said "Well, it's recommended that you rotate your tires every 5,000 miles."
For the record, I NEVER rememeber my dad or brother EVER telling me that. They always said always ask to have them check the tread on the tires, and if it's better in the back, then rotate them, otherwise leave it alone.
I told him that I didn't think it was necessary, but if he wanted to check the tread, just go ahead and if the back tires were better than the front, we'll go ahead and do the rotation, because I know that in December, the back tires were at 7 and the front at 6 and I had them rotated, so I KNOW that there's no way the back ones were better than the front yet.
He looked so defeated when he said "Back.....6......" then went to the front and he actually shook his head and sheepishly said "Front is........6 as well. I guess you don't need them rotated."
Wow. So we've already wasted several minutes, this is supposed to be the fastest oil change in town (usually it is, just not today because this syphillis infested sexist cum bubble was working and took issue with me), and now we are just FINALLY getting down to business?
So he inspected for bulbs out....and found that my license plate light and my little brake light on the trunk wasn't working. Yes, I did look to make sure he wasn't fucking with me.
It was nearly 45 minutes before they were done, but there was nothing else wrong with my car or the oil change process.
I will go back there because the other guys are great, but if I ever see that fucknugget again, I will refuse to go to his bay.
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