The cigar lighter/power point on my old CLK has never worked since I bought the car from a S/H dealer last year.
A good opportunity, I thought, to try out the services of my local dealer, MB of Carlisle. I'd heard that Mercedes servicing was a bit pricey, but was prepared to give them a chance as I thought I'd like a taste of their 'Prestige Treatment'.
Car went in a couple of weeks ago, and I waited while they diagnosed the problem...
Very posh setup. Lots of pretty girls with "Customer Service" badges and signs everywhere telling me that if they didn't DELIGHT me, to let them know. Wow! Free fresh coffee, WiFi, comfy seats, sporty mags and newspapers. all the staff were "yes sir, no sir". I could get to like this...
..they needed to send off for a part. I had to ring back in a week or so get the part fitted. No problem. Went outside and my car had been WASHED. Fekking Hell!
Two weeks pass, and yesterday, full of confidence, I ring them to arrange the work required...
11:00 am"Oooh, err, whats your name?"
I told her.
"And whats the registration?"
She has it on her system, but I told her.
"And what's it about again?"
So I told her again.
"Hmm, errr, hang on"
Hanging
"Err Katey will know about this, she's busy at the minute, but I'll get her to ring you back"
So they have a database of all customers, but don't use it to share information. I'm relying on one person.
"Whats your phone number?"
Its on their system, but I tell her. She sounds nice anyway.
14:00Still no call. Confidence draining away rapidly.
So I ring them again, Explain the whole situation, again. Go through the car registration (ITS ON YOUR SYSTEM!!) and then the inevitable..
"Oh, its probably Katey who knows about this...."
".....She's on her lunch until two-thirty, I'll get her to ring you back"
I explain my reluctance to accept this arrangement. We were, after all at this position hours ago.
"Well you didn't speak to ME last time, and I'm TELLING you that I will MAKE SURE she rings you".
Gulp. Any idea what time I'll be called?
"As I've ALREADY SAID, she'll be back at two-thirty so....."
yes?
"Look I've emailed her, and I've put that you've been waiting since this morning"
EMAILed her FFS!!! No sorry, no kiss my bum, just the promise of an email to someone they probably sit next to.
"Whats your phone number?"
Getting a bit irritated now..

I gave it until 16:00, but I knew I was never going to be called back, if I waited another week.
Can you imagine if the above had happened after I'd bought a new MB from them for thoosands and thoosands? I would have been bloody incandescent! As it was, I guess they'd done me a favour, and shown me how crap they are right from the start.
Its such a shame, I forsaw a future of free coffee, glossy showrooms, pampering and bum-licking, but I came to the conclusion that I'd happily swap that for a back-street independent garage who will fix my car and ring me occassionally. Good service doesn't have to have bells and whistles, while bells and whistles on their own are worthless. (IYSWIM).
Yes, I rung MB of Carlisle one last time and managed to speak to somebody with some sort of seniority. She was horrified and very solicitous, but seemed surprised when I told her I wouldn't be returning.

..or do I expect too much?
