Edward Elric
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Well. This is really the first time I've ever bought a car on my own. I bought my FIRST car, but my father took care of all of the details and stuff. I bought a truck about a year ago for $185. You can't really go wrong there, even if it IS a POS and lasts just three months, it was only $185 and I've gotten my money's worth
SO! For about two weeks, I'm checking Craigslist ALL DAY to find the perfect car. I find it. My 1988 Volkswagen Jetta GL. The pictures look excellent. It's listed for $800 and the only thing that's listed as a problem is the A/C needing a recharge. You don't really NEED one in Colorado anyways.
I have to ask my work for an advance in my paycheck so that I can give the dude half of the money for him to hold it for me... as a deposit. They do, I do and everything is great. I'm scheduled to pick it up a week later with the rest of the cash.
I go to pick it up and he tells me that he "forgot to tell me" that a plastic part of the shifter is broken off. He buys the part FOR me and tells me that it's easy to fix. I think, this guy is AWESOME and HONEST! I met his family and even had decent conversation with them. I felt like this was a good thing.
My brother-in-law (Paul) knows a bit about cars. He says that he'll put the stick shift in for me. This is NOT easy to fix, as this asshole told me. Paul has to get under the car, remove a pan to even get to it.
I got some oil on Friday to put into the car because it has NONE in it. I put it in and it all pours out of the bottom. Fuck.
The pan is cracked and gasket is useless. The car is ALSO leaking anti-freeze from somewhere.
Paul goes out today to fix the shifter. He tells me that I can still drive it afterwards, I just have to keep filling it up with fluids until I can get the problems fixed.
Awesome. I'll be able to still drive it to work on Monday (tomorrow).
Well, as Paul is trying to put the shifter in today, guess the fuck what. The GODDAMN ignition is out. He can't start the car to get it onto the ramps.
Fuck! I'll be riding the bus until god knows when. I don't have any money, because I spent ALL OF IT, buying the fucking car that is doing me NO GOOD.
I've had this car for two and a half weeks. It is useless to me and all of my FUCKING MONEY IS GONE!!!
I don't know anyone that's a fuckig mechanic. I'm screwed.
I plan on calling the asshole that sold me the car, and giving him a piece of my mind. It may not solve any problems, but it sure as fuck will make me feel better.
Why would someone DO THAT? He knew that I didn't have any money and all that I was asking for was a dependable car.
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SO! For about two weeks, I'm checking Craigslist ALL DAY to find the perfect car. I find it. My 1988 Volkswagen Jetta GL. The pictures look excellent. It's listed for $800 and the only thing that's listed as a problem is the A/C needing a recharge. You don't really NEED one in Colorado anyways.
I have to ask my work for an advance in my paycheck so that I can give the dude half of the money for him to hold it for me... as a deposit. They do, I do and everything is great. I'm scheduled to pick it up a week later with the rest of the cash.
I go to pick it up and he tells me that he "forgot to tell me" that a plastic part of the shifter is broken off. He buys the part FOR me and tells me that it's easy to fix. I think, this guy is AWESOME and HONEST! I met his family and even had decent conversation with them. I felt like this was a good thing.
My brother-in-law (Paul) knows a bit about cars. He says that he'll put the stick shift in for me. This is NOT easy to fix, as this asshole told me. Paul has to get under the car, remove a pan to even get to it.
I got some oil on Friday to put into the car because it has NONE in it. I put it in and it all pours out of the bottom. Fuck.

Paul goes out today to fix the shifter. He tells me that I can still drive it afterwards, I just have to keep filling it up with fluids until I can get the problems fixed.
Awesome. I'll be able to still drive it to work on Monday (tomorrow).
Well, as Paul is trying to put the shifter in today, guess the fuck what. The GODDAMN ignition is out. He can't start the car to get it onto the ramps.
Fuck! I'll be riding the bus until god knows when. I don't have any money, because I spent ALL OF IT, buying the fucking car that is doing me NO GOOD.
I've had this car for two and a half weeks. It is useless to me and all of my FUCKING MONEY IS GONE!!!
I don't know anyone that's a fuckig mechanic. I'm screwed.
I plan on calling the asshole that sold me the car, and giving him a piece of my mind. It may not solve any problems, but it sure as fuck will make me feel better.
Why would someone DO THAT? He knew that I didn't have any money and all that I was asking for was a dependable car.
