Tuesday, February 9, 2010

Who Needs a Car Anyway?

I don't trust them at all. I still plan on doing everything within my power to warn everyone I know of their dishonesty. That being said, the manager is perhaps a decent human being. When we went to meet him, he knew where we stood, having read my complaint filed with the Better Business Bureau. He had it printed out and on his desk when we arrived.Yep! Nathan and I also brought Eliza with us so he could see everyone this "mistake" of theirs was affecting. We tried to be as professional as possible, but Eliza had other things in mind. She giggled and smiled at the manager the entire time. Traitor!

Bad news, though. The contract states that if the deal falls through like it did, the dealership can either give the car back OR pay us the trade-in price of the contract. This means we either take a check, give up the car, and pay what we still owed on the loan OR we get a cheaper car. The manager told us the dealership willing to sell us something without making anything on the deal.

I am going to hold him to his word to make us a deal where he won't "receive any profit whatsoever." We'll see what happens. All I can say is that I am not signing ANYTHING without reading all the fine print and researching the worth and quality of the vehicle we have our sights on. It's still gloves off for me at this point. I'm all out of trust when it comes to car salesmen.

Friday, February 5, 2010

Overheard at Work

A couple of nights a week, I still pick up a shift or two at In-N-Out. Tonight, while cleaning tables in the dining area, I heard a girl excitedly remark: "You know, mustaches... ...are really the best form of birth control."

WOW.

Obviously, she has never heard of this man.

Thursday, February 4, 2010

A Comedy of Errors


Over a month ago, right before Christmas, Nathan and I purchased a car at Ken Garff Nissan in Orem. Looking to find a bigger, safer vehicle for our growing family, we traded in our Nissan Sentra for a Nissan Pathfinder. We explained our budget and what we could/could not afford. Because I had seriously been taken advantage of when I bought my Nissan, Nathan and I figured we could get an older, yet safer and larger, car for the same price. The representatives were persistent and agreed that was possible. After one consultation, which resulted in us leaving without a car, we recevied multiple phone calls a day to come "make a deal" with the dealership. Finally, we were persuaded and felt like we could somewhat trust the representative.

After days of going back and forth, the dealership offered us a used Pathfinder, saying it would not cost much more than our Sentra after warranty rebates and garnering a lower interest rate. We were hesitant, but reassured we had been approved for the loan with an incredibly low interest rate. We signed. On the way home with our new purchase, we felt sick, knowing we had made an error in judgment. We went immediately back to the dealership, who said it was "too late." He basically told Nathan we were "adults now" and that we had to live with that decision. We were surprised, but understood. However, after further research, I discovered there is a federal law that provides a three day right of rescission on loans regarding cars. That was the first huge lie.

Sadly, our misfortunes had only just begun. After nearly a month of owning our new car, I received notices in the mail from the bank I had previously financed my old car through. I opened the envelope, expecting to see that our loan had been paid off in full, a condition that was clearly stated on our contract. I was SHOCKED when it said we were behind on our car payments and had been assessed a late fee for failure to pay. Worried, I called the car dealership wondering why they had not paid off our lien. No return call. Additionally, we still had not received (and still have not received) our license plate or registration for our new Pathfinder, forced to drive around with expired tags and worry about getting a ticket.

Nathan finally spoke with the man in charge of financing our car at Ken Garff, an arrogant, rude man named Aaron, who said we had not been approved for the full loan amount on the car we now have (probably because we JUST bought a house), but that he was going to try going through another bank or could "get us into a cheaper car." How could they sell a car to us without knowing we had been financed? Nathan said: "No. We don't want to mess with you anymore. We want our car back. We bought it to get a better deal for what we were paying, not to get MORE into debt." To this, Aaron said: "I'll have my manager call." The manager called only to tell us he could reduce the price of the Pathfinder and didn't want to hear about us wanting our old Sentra back. Nathan was persistent though. Finally, Nathan said: "We want our car back! No other questions." The manager said: "Well, I've sold it." Nathan asked how he could sell a car they technically do not own. The manager had no response.

Two hours later, I had this same conversation with another manager at the Ken Garff corporate office. He tried to speak down to me, but I made it clear to him I was no fool. I wrote contracts for my old job, I work in financing now, I am NOT an idiot. I explained how I made a payment last night on a car tht is no longer in my possession. I supposedly "own" another car that I have no registration or license plate for. What is going on? We are college students (well, one of us is) and new parents who cannot afford TWO car payments and to be royally taken advantage of by dishonest men.

Further research shows this has happened to other people THIS MONTH at Ken Garff. I read reviews of their business on google and it's horrible! Here is one similar to me: http://www.edmunds.com/dealerships/Utah/Orem/KenGarffNissanofOrem/fullsales.159392.oldNew.html They even have a D- with the Better Business Bureau.

Tell all your friends to avoid Ken Garff. They aren't going to win, though. I have already filed a complaint with the Better Business Bureau, called Get Gephardt with Channel 2 news, and looked into hiring an attorney. If anyone has advice, let us know!

Thursday, January 28, 2010

Grabbing Those Toes




Who knew toes.......could be so tasty?
**(Disclaimer: Nathan let her do this. He said: "I would rather her suck on her skin than gross footie pajamas." People have agreed).**

Monday, January 25, 2010

The Best 40 Dollars Ever Spent on KSL

After hearing about the wonders of the Jumperoo from several of our friends, Nathan and I were finally convinced to buy Eliza one. We had a gift certificate to Walmart, but saw the Jumperoo was $85.00 there. Yes. $85.00. On our budget, we simply couldn't justify that- even with a gift certificate.

A couple of nights later, I checked the classifieds on KSL....and voila! We found a brand new Jumperoo for less than half the price. Eliza has been a happy camper these days. So have Nathan and I.Eliza, who constantly needs some sort of stimulation, has finally met her match. In a few minutes, her needs for entertainment are satisfied and she is worn out. Mercifully. video
However, there is one thing the Jumperoo DOESN'T have. Eliza examines the toys...And sees that they don't compare.......to her fists.Ahh! Sweet relief!Best part of all- it's free!

Saturday, January 23, 2010

Crazy Utah Weather

A couple of day ago, I drove to Springville to visit Becca and Kyle. Little did I know that a wind storm of massive proportions was on its way. While there, we could hear the wind howling and remarked several times: "That is SO loud! It must be pretty bad out there."

On the way back to Provo, the wind was incredibly strong. I was concentrating on keeping the car on the road and in the correct lane when all of a sudden, the plastic bumper on the car in front of me blew off, causing him (and subsequently me) to swerve. Disaster #1 averted.

Seconds later, Disaster #2 presented itself. A billboard (yes, a regular size HUGE billboard) flew across the middle of the street, immediately followed by Sonic sign. It was crazy weather. Eliza and I made it safely home, but as I took her out of her carseat, the wind began to pick up again. She startled and starting panicking, gasping for air. Of course, this caused me to panic. We made it inside, where I waited for the roof of our garage to fly off. It rattled all night, but somehow stayed in place. However, our neighbor's makeshift garage wasn't so lucky.

On the news last night, it said wind gusts in Springville and Provo peaked at 74 mph. That's category 1 hurricane force winds! While reading about the weather phenomenon, I stumbled across this:I'm glad I didn't hit that sign...and that it didn't hit me.

Tuesday, January 19, 2010

All In A Day's Work

I survived. I worked a full day, came home and made dinner, cleaned and it's only 7:30!

How did my mother do it?

Jeopardy, Bible stories, and then bed. Just like mom used to do.