Have I mentioned how much I hate car dealerships sometimes?
There's a Toyota dealership close to the house that has a base G8. I don't want a base, but all I wanted to do was test fit the car seats. I walked into the showroom and like 6 dudes heads turned at the scent of fresh
, and one guy walked over.
He asks, "what brings you in today?"
I of course tell him my wife and I are expecting twins, still have one rear-facing and that my car isn't big enough for all 3 seats. That they have a G8 that might work but I'd like to test fit the car seats.
"What are you hoping to accomplish today?"
Just told you motherfucker.
"Are you planning to trade in your car?"
Maybe. I have it listed privately as well.
"What's your timeline look like?"
I tell him I won't
need something bigger until May or so but would like to take care of the car purchase before then.
"Let me go see if I can find those keys."
10 minutes go by. :crickets: Dude disappeared.
I walked out.