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Businiess name:
Lakewood Fordland
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Review by:
citysearch c.
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No star rating low enough for this crew of creeps. But you have to put in a star to finish the post. So I gave them one but would like to give them none.\r
The salesman-some guy named Nima was wired for sound! Yup it's true, complete with constant sniffles, darting eyes and an attitude more in keeping with a street thug than a professional automobile salesman. I really didn't feel comfortable giving this guy any of my personal information, toward a purchase.\r
If that wasn't bad enough, the guy he brought in for back-up pressure was a throw-back from somewhere in the 80s. An over toasted bad spray on tan, loud mouthed little guy with a clear Napolean complex. He was dressed for it too...like a peacock preening for everyone. I think his name was Pete. Barking orders at everyone, he dressed down a salesman right out in front of everyone. It was embarassing to watch. I can only imagine what it was for the salesman. Clearly some of the patrons were not impressed with his show. In the middle of the ego-fest and mad hatter routine, he had the nerve to suggest that I didn't know my own mind and the car I was interested in just wasn't the right one for me. The one he decided I should drive home was not something I wanted but of course it was much more expensive than the one I had test driven.\r
To make the whole thing more uncomfortable, his less than flattering opionion of my ability to make up my own mind, was loud enough to be heard by most of the people sitting at other nearby tables. I kept think; where did the get this guy, from a sideshow somewhere? \r
Obviously I had just about had enough of the high pressure performance and finally got up to leave. They had my drivers license and let me cool my heels waiting for Nima to come back from where ever with it. \r
The most upsetting part of the whole horrendous ordeal was that when I was leaving, he didn't wait quite long enough for me to be far enough away from the door to not overhear him say, ""f-him.""\r
Don't bother to go there. You can get a better show and much better treatment at the local zoo.
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