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| - I've bought 2 cars here, so nobody's reviews come as a surprise. I expected as much when I went to visit today, but I can do decently for myself at not getting pushed around.
I was looking for a new Impala to replace my aging one. A salesperson comes dashing out, somewhat reminding me of a dog when you throw ribs his way. Usual experience, drive the car, idle chit chat and banter (enlightening conversation with this obvious Harvard grad), then back to the room where he'll try to convince me to buy that car...again reminding me of a dog, begging for ribs. Of course I didn't buy the car (pushy sales tactics put me off...treat me as though you were a real human being and I might be inclined to buy from you), but the reason I post this review is because, as I was leaving, wanting to see inside the car one more time, my scholarly used car salesman, Mr. Brian R., locked the car in my face. I turn to see him inside, amused at his infantile prank. That's pretty bad, even for a used car salesman.
Sometimes I come to Van Chevrolet just for fun. I always say "just browsing" because that's exactly what they want to hear. I'm not here to buy a car, I'm here to see what new geniuses they've hired. Mr. Brian R. is definitely one of the most erudite.
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