After years of paying off old debt, last month was a very big month for me. For starters of course I got my promotion and my own store. Above that even though was the fact that I was finally back on "even" allbeit, beginning credit terms.
I was able to secure 100% financing for a what I thought was a good, used car. A loan company funded my car sale and though the interest is high, got pretty low payments for a 3-year loan. Hey, this is/was BIG for me.
So 29 days later, just over 500 miles on the car and *poof*, engine gets blown. No warning, no trouble before-hand, no driving recklessly or otherwise over riding the engine. Just *poof*, engine is gone.
In naivity I call back the car salesman and explain what happened and suprised, he says he can help me out. Two weeks later, he still hasn't lifted a finger, so I decide that perhaps I should stop being Mr. Nice Guy and get a lawyer. After all here I am trying to re-build my credit, making my first payment, still have 35 more to go, and in the meantime I now spending a lot of money in order to get Melly and I back and forth to work, AND the place where my car is has begin charging me a storage fee.
Guess what? Alabama Lemon Law makes it where you can not, I repeat can not go after a dealership for selling you a POS car.
So, now I am out more f#&(ing money, back in MoFo debt with nothing to show for it and no legal recourse.
Yes, I am pissed and why I will NEVER buy another used car from a dealership in Ala-****ing-bama and going to be passing along the word why everyone else shouldn't either - you get bent over thats why.
Sam *literally screaming in frustration and cranking up Limp Biscuit's "Give me Something to Break"*
I was able to secure 100% financing for a what I thought was a good, used car. A loan company funded my car sale and though the interest is high, got pretty low payments for a 3-year loan. Hey, this is/was BIG for me.
So 29 days later, just over 500 miles on the car and *poof*, engine gets blown. No warning, no trouble before-hand, no driving recklessly or otherwise over riding the engine. Just *poof*, engine is gone.
In naivity I call back the car salesman and explain what happened and suprised, he says he can help me out. Two weeks later, he still hasn't lifted a finger, so I decide that perhaps I should stop being Mr. Nice Guy and get a lawyer. After all here I am trying to re-build my credit, making my first payment, still have 35 more to go, and in the meantime I now spending a lot of money in order to get Melly and I back and forth to work, AND the place where my car is has begin charging me a storage fee.
Guess what? Alabama Lemon Law makes it where you can not, I repeat can not go after a dealership for selling you a POS car.
So, now I am out more f#&(ing money, back in MoFo debt with nothing to show for it and no legal recourse.
Yes, I am pissed and why I will NEVER buy another used car from a dealership in Ala-****ing-bama and going to be passing along the word why everyone else shouldn't either - you get bent over thats why.
Sam *literally screaming in frustration and cranking up Limp Biscuit's "Give me Something to Break"*