sbell111
07-31-07, 09:46 AM
I recently purchased a great little '93 Allante. The car only has twenty thousand miles and has very few things wrong with it. The most major, until a few days ago was a ding on the passenger door. Unfortunately, we had the car out on Sunday morning and couldn't raise the top when we were done because the pull-down motor that catches the rear of the top wasn't raising up.
Yesterday, I took my beloved '93 Allante to the dealership regarding the problem with the pull-down motor. While talking to the service advisor, Scott, I also asked him about the ding in the passenger door. He advised that their paintless dent guy comes on Thursdays. I would bring it back for that. I let him know that I had brought a service manual for the car with me and that the instructions for the top were in the driver's seat back pocket.
They pulled my car to the left side of the lanes, rather than taking it to the service area. While I was waiting, a tech came out to the car. Before I could stop him, he raised the roof incorrectly, sending the mini covers to clatter onto the floor. He then leaned over the side of the car to access the pull-down motor, without first placing a protective mat on the edge of the vehicle to protect the paint. Not surprisingly, his buckle scratched my low-mileage Allante's paint.
My wife arrived and we went to have lunch and run a few errands. I received a call from Scott who advised that the car needed a part which was no longer available. I told him that I would pick up the car and source the part myself. (It turns out that later I found it quickly at GMPartsDirect.com).
I returned to the dealer and drove my car home. I parked the car in my garage and was about to go in the house when I noticed something. A new ding appeared on the passenger side. Apparently, someone opened a door into it while it sat in the service lane.
I called Scott, but was advised that he was unavailable. Since I was pretty hot, I asked to speak to whoever is over the service department - out of town for the week. 'Is there anyone at all there who is in charge of things?' 'Nelson Andrews may be in, but I don't know if he'll speak to you.' 'Please transfer me.'
Somewhat surprisingly, he picked up the phone. I explained to him that the car came in with one ding and left with two. He asked me how I knew it wasn't there when I arrived. I explained how I had inspected the car a week and a half prior after having it detailed and it only had one ding. Since that time, it was safely stored in my garage, since we have had alot of rain. The only time the car was out of my direct control is when it was in their service department and I had spoken to Scott about having the single ding in the car repaired.
He told me that he would talk to Scott and get back to me. A short while later he called me back to tell me that there is no way it could have happened in their service department, but that he would be happy to discuss it further with me when I brought it in for service next time.
As if I will ever bring it back there.
Yesterday, I took my beloved '93 Allante to the dealership regarding the problem with the pull-down motor. While talking to the service advisor, Scott, I also asked him about the ding in the passenger door. He advised that their paintless dent guy comes on Thursdays. I would bring it back for that. I let him know that I had brought a service manual for the car with me and that the instructions for the top were in the driver's seat back pocket.
They pulled my car to the left side of the lanes, rather than taking it to the service area. While I was waiting, a tech came out to the car. Before I could stop him, he raised the roof incorrectly, sending the mini covers to clatter onto the floor. He then leaned over the side of the car to access the pull-down motor, without first placing a protective mat on the edge of the vehicle to protect the paint. Not surprisingly, his buckle scratched my low-mileage Allante's paint.
My wife arrived and we went to have lunch and run a few errands. I received a call from Scott who advised that the car needed a part which was no longer available. I told him that I would pick up the car and source the part myself. (It turns out that later I found it quickly at GMPartsDirect.com).
I returned to the dealer and drove my car home. I parked the car in my garage and was about to go in the house when I noticed something. A new ding appeared on the passenger side. Apparently, someone opened a door into it while it sat in the service lane.
I called Scott, but was advised that he was unavailable. Since I was pretty hot, I asked to speak to whoever is over the service department - out of town for the week. 'Is there anyone at all there who is in charge of things?' 'Nelson Andrews may be in, but I don't know if he'll speak to you.' 'Please transfer me.'
Somewhat surprisingly, he picked up the phone. I explained to him that the car came in with one ding and left with two. He asked me how I knew it wasn't there when I arrived. I explained how I had inspected the car a week and a half prior after having it detailed and it only had one ding. Since that time, it was safely stored in my garage, since we have had alot of rain. The only time the car was out of my direct control is when it was in their service department and I had spoken to Scott about having the single ding in the car repaired.
He told me that he would talk to Scott and get back to me. A short while later he called me back to tell me that there is no way it could have happened in their service department, but that he would be happy to discuss it further with me when I brought it in for service next time.
As if I will ever bring it back there.