Another F* up
...or, How much rope do you give them before they strangle themselves?
So, after going about a half mile in 45 minutes, I get to the dealership to find that #1 Cochran made my bumper look like #2 when they replaced the rusted grill. Usually a good body shop, the Cochran Collision center collided with my car.
You can see from the pictures below the nice little gouges they left in my bumper in fixing the grill...
...Thankfully, after receiving my pictures, they have agreed to order a new bumper. I just wonder how much more I have to go through.
Labels: daily life, observations
3 comments from the peanut gallery
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3 Comments:
Boy, are you picky. What did you want them to use on your grill, a velvet crowbar? I suspect you're just growing too fond of your beastly moses to let him go ;)
ditch the car, move the NY. problem solved.
or.....beat the shit outta those people with legal action. Nothing like a little American legal action.
Or just come on your blog, piss and moan and get a hug
*Hugz*
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