same here [smiley=nixweiss.gif]
That's just sad. The Motor Company has us so brow beaten as a client group and so appreciative of just being allowed the great privilege of spending our money with them that we're willing to be pleased to be dispossessed for a year of what we rightfully and righteously purchased; just to perhaps finally get right what should have been correct from moment one.
We'll sweat blood, put up with the indignities of their arrogance, be belittled and condescended to by being expected to accept "it's supposed to be that way," dance through the prescribed hoops of the corporate master to gain any satisfaction at all solely dispensed on their timetable and at their whim; and we'll be glad at the end because they
finally "made it right" and allowed us the penultimate privilege of again supping at their table.
Has
anyone when faced with accepting or not accepting one of these butt ugly freaking paint jobs told them to please take their bike and insert it rectally?