Chris brought the car in this morning because of the noise it's making. Oh right, that would be the same noise it was making LAST WEEK when we brought it in to be fixed. Apparently Toby, "the long-haired grease monkey" as Chris called him, couldn't distinguish from the noise what was wrong. Chris spoke to the service manager, told him how unhappy we were, blah, blah, blah. He dropped the car off after having been told they might not get to it today and he didn't know how long it would take to fix it. Chris rolled up at home in a red Jeep Grand Cherokee (bleh!), and we waited. I fully expected to not get a call until tomorrow with the newest explanation of what is wrong. They called at 4:30 this afternoon and said it's done, that the parts they replaced last week needed to be realigned and "lubed up" and that we can pick it up. Okaaaaaaay. I sincerely hope that it's fixed this time, because Chris going to lose it if it's not. He's a very patient person, but he's about at the end of his rope!
We're off to Chattanooga tomorrow to go to the Lake Winnepesaukah amusement park. (www.lakewinnie.com) It's supposed to be great for small children, and we're really looking forward to it!
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
No comments:
Post a Comment