Never have I allowed someone to do work on my car that my father and I could do together. Since moving, I do not have the tools yet. I decided a Chevrolet dealership would be best for my Chevrolet car. Oh boy was I wrong. Driving home, all I could smell was oil. When I stopped at the stoplight, there was smoke coming from my hood. I got home and popped the hood to discover they spilled oil just about everywhere. If I ever spilled a drop of oil, I always cleaned it up. But I guess I care more for my car than they do. I will never return. The one star goes to the guys at the desk who were actually super nice.