This is the car that never goes into a city centre (unless I have to for work). Never goes to a train station car park. Never visits Tescos when it's busy. All that sort of thing.
As you can imagine it was spotless. No scratches. No dents. No stone chips. Just an ongoing tree sap and swirl mark "situation"
Went to pick it up from the dealer this morning (sevicing and (yet more) warranty work).
It's not spotless any more. A good four inches worth of lots of short, horizontal, deep (can feel with with a finger nail (i.e. won't polish out)) scratches right down the cetnre of the driver's door. Forgot to see if the panel's bent, but something large has been rolled / driven into it. The rubbing strip was also damaged, and this is what drew my eye to it.
This is the second time my dealer has damaged that door.
What makes it worse, is I'm now stuck with *no transportation*. Refused to take the car off their lot, but had to hand their hire car back as my insurance would only cover it until this morning.
I also doubt that they've looked at the rattles in the dash, as evrything (dirt, coins, soft toy
Dealer's attitude royaly stank.
I wanted to go back home to get a camera to take some pics, and the girl refused to give me the courtesy car back(!!). All she could say was "I have to get that washed" -- quite frankly, dear, that's the worst of your problems.
In the end, I just took the courtesy car's keys off the desk and walked out. Came back in half an hour with my camera, took some pics of my car and gave the keys back.
Rediculous.
Right now, VW is off my list for the next car I'm looking to buy in 6 to 9 months time. Unless the Polo GTi's really something special, I guess I'll have to follow the herd and go for a CTR (or a GTM Libra(!) - they're made just up the road from me). Although, the Fiesta ST should be out by then - all depends if I can handle the shame/depreciation of a Ford.
So disappoiinted but this, for me, is the straw that broke the camel's back. The dealer knows me. Through from their sales to their service manager through to their MD. And for this to happen is a final "yes we say all these things to you, but when it comes down to it, we just don't care".
Deek.