Ok So if anyone read my previous post I informed you all that I was installing a new rack and pinion and outer tierods.. So this weekend I did so with my mechanic. we aligned it best we could but I knew I needed an alignment done. So I set an appointment for 11am at the Goodyear automotive right up the road. I had good standing with them since they hooked me up on a killer deal on 2 new Eagle GT tires. heres where it all goes wrong. (stop reading now if you don't like stories)
Just to inform How my day started... I got a call from some indian lady who could barely speak my name let alone carry a conversation about an insurance claim progressive was trying to stick on me from when an old lady hit my car (I lost it on her since she woke me up at 8am to inform me of this. I even asked her if she had brain damage since she couldn't seem to understand I AM NOT PAYING IT. Mind you I pulled a muscle in my back and only had about 2 hours of sleep) Moving on.
So my day was going poor, but I figured it would feel better once i knew my supra was driving straight. Get to the shop everything is fine, they do the whole your car is broke talk I need new tires this and that blah blah I said no no no just align my car.
So about 45 minutes into waiting i decide to head outside to take a phonecall. (heres where it gets messy) I notice the mechanic backing my car out and I think o, my car is done he is going to pull it around..... I was mistaken. The guy drives my car out of the parking area and onto the main road and is sitting at a light waiting to turn... and i think o well maybe he making sure the car isnt pulling..... but then he turns left and heads around the corner... at this point i lose sight of my car. At that moment my stomach sank. I KNEW that gimmel was taking my car for a beater run.
so about 10 minutes goes by and i see my car heading back towards the shop...... Behind it was a nice ploom of white smoke.As he is still driving up to the shop i walked inside and informed the guy inside "I'm pretty sure your mechanic blew my HG" what what what? he heads into the shop and comes back with a smile ooo yeah its fine it was just burning oil off the engine, if anything is wrong we will talk i said mmmkkk (I was a little shaken and not thinking straight i paid the 80 bux for the alignment and walked out to my car.
I start the car and its just pouring smoke out of my exhaust. Im not happy.... I have no Oil preasure. I turn the car off and pop the hood..... Oil is everywhere its on the hood its on the intake its on the fan. I call my mechanic who just replaced the turbo with a brand new one, redid all the piping preasure washed my entire motor ect. Without hessitation he says" that guy just blew your turbo. i bet if you take off the intercool piping it will be filled with oil. At this point im not asking people anything, im telling.
I tell them to Check my oil "O you are down about half a quart" I answer "Thats odd i just changed my oil last weeked, I bet I know where it went. Put my car on the Lift, NOW!"
guy puts my car on the lift while 4 mechanics and the service guy are looking at me like im crazy. i say" slappy overhere blew my turbo when he took the car for a joy ride" "well thats not true we all saw him take it for a test drive to make sure it wasnt pulling" Long story short i told him to cut the shit im not arguing with you and you are bringing my car to Toyota and replacing my turbo. I inform them that if they take that piping out and there is oil in it.... you blew my turbo. Sure enough.....
He was trying to quickly wipe it up before i could get a picture.
sparing the grim details of me laying waste for 4 grown men with nothing to say other than the GM is out of town for the holiday weekend would you like to take the car home and we can call you when he gets here?
Nope the car is staying right here I'm calling you guys at 8am on monday you better have some news for me or this will not end well. They even tried to tell me the turbo was bad and it was my fault. I gladly dropped off a copy of the reciept from extreme turbo clearly showing the work that was done.
Soooo now I am without a car... Mad as all heck.. almost killed 4 grown men with a tire iron.... and nothing to show for it as of yet.... ughhhhhhh this is why I hate taking my cars to these kinds of places.:icon_evil
Just to inform How my day started... I got a call from some indian lady who could barely speak my name let alone carry a conversation about an insurance claim progressive was trying to stick on me from when an old lady hit my car (I lost it on her since she woke me up at 8am to inform me of this. I even asked her if she had brain damage since she couldn't seem to understand I AM NOT PAYING IT. Mind you I pulled a muscle in my back and only had about 2 hours of sleep) Moving on.
So my day was going poor, but I figured it would feel better once i knew my supra was driving straight. Get to the shop everything is fine, they do the whole your car is broke talk I need new tires this and that blah blah I said no no no just align my car.
So about 45 minutes into waiting i decide to head outside to take a phonecall. (heres where it gets messy) I notice the mechanic backing my car out and I think o, my car is done he is going to pull it around..... I was mistaken. The guy drives my car out of the parking area and onto the main road and is sitting at a light waiting to turn... and i think o well maybe he making sure the car isnt pulling..... but then he turns left and heads around the corner... at this point i lose sight of my car. At that moment my stomach sank. I KNEW that gimmel was taking my car for a beater run.
so about 10 minutes goes by and i see my car heading back towards the shop...... Behind it was a nice ploom of white smoke.As he is still driving up to the shop i walked inside and informed the guy inside "I'm pretty sure your mechanic blew my HG" what what what? he heads into the shop and comes back with a smile ooo yeah its fine it was just burning oil off the engine, if anything is wrong we will talk i said mmmkkk (I was a little shaken and not thinking straight i paid the 80 bux for the alignment and walked out to my car.
I start the car and its just pouring smoke out of my exhaust. Im not happy.... I have no Oil preasure. I turn the car off and pop the hood..... Oil is everywhere its on the hood its on the intake its on the fan. I call my mechanic who just replaced the turbo with a brand new one, redid all the piping preasure washed my entire motor ect. Without hessitation he says" that guy just blew your turbo. i bet if you take off the intercool piping it will be filled with oil. At this point im not asking people anything, im telling.
I tell them to Check my oil "O you are down about half a quart" I answer "Thats odd i just changed my oil last weeked, I bet I know where it went. Put my car on the Lift, NOW!"
guy puts my car on the lift while 4 mechanics and the service guy are looking at me like im crazy. i say" slappy overhere blew my turbo when he took the car for a joy ride" "well thats not true we all saw him take it for a test drive to make sure it wasnt pulling" Long story short i told him to cut the shit im not arguing with you and you are bringing my car to Toyota and replacing my turbo. I inform them that if they take that piping out and there is oil in it.... you blew my turbo. Sure enough.....
sparing the grim details of me laying waste for 4 grown men with nothing to say other than the GM is out of town for the holiday weekend would you like to take the car home and we can call you when he gets here?
Nope the car is staying right here I'm calling you guys at 8am on monday you better have some news for me or this will not end well. They even tried to tell me the turbo was bad and it was my fault. I gladly dropped off a copy of the reciept from extreme turbo clearly showing the work that was done.
Soooo now I am without a car... Mad as all heck.. almost killed 4 grown men with a tire iron.... and nothing to show for it as of yet.... ughhhhhhh this is why I hate taking my cars to these kinds of places.:icon_evil