I just got back from the local tire shop. They've always been friendly, know all of our cars on sight, and the manager always comes out to meet me when I pull up. Today, there were some younger kids working in the shop, who, apparently don't appreciate a work in progress classic car.
I was sitting facing the window looking in so I could see what they were doing to my car (goes back to the overprotective "parent" bit.) and I watched the kid walk up to my car, giggle, shake his head, and walk back and hand what I presume was the newbie the keys.
Kid: You drive it! It's your turn!
Newbie: Bah! No! You drive it!
Kid: Hell no!
Newbie: Fine!
The newbie got into the car after yelling at him for making her drive the car, all of which I heard from my seat.
Not necessarily sucky, but annoying nevertheless.
I got my revenge when she hit the brakes the first time, however. I've always gotten a kick out of people expecting modern power brakes and getting that really touchy early power brake reaction (IE - the car stops dead as if it hit a wall, and the brake pedal shows no resistance to your foot) Look on the mechanic's face is hilarious every time.
I was sitting facing the window looking in so I could see what they were doing to my car (goes back to the overprotective "parent" bit.) and I watched the kid walk up to my car, giggle, shake his head, and walk back and hand what I presume was the newbie the keys.
Kid: You drive it! It's your turn!
Newbie: Bah! No! You drive it!
Kid: Hell no!
Newbie: Fine!
The newbie got into the car after yelling at him for making her drive the car, all of which I heard from my seat.
Not necessarily sucky, but annoying nevertheless.
I got my revenge when she hit the brakes the first time, however. I've always gotten a kick out of people expecting modern power brakes and getting that really touchy early power brake reaction (IE - the car stops dead as if it hit a wall, and the brake pedal shows no resistance to your foot) Look on the mechanic's face is hilarious every time.




I spent a crapload of time and money redoing some of the things that were done. Things like the hazard lights not working, the gauge lighting being wired into the hazard light switch, no horns (as in *not fitted!*), and a missing ignition light. In other words, they half-assed the electrics, so I'd get the car out of there, and quit bugging them 
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