Need help with used car lot and getting title/lic. plate

[mustangguy289]

Around te time his interest rates triples due to their incompetence.



How many calls have you made? Sounds like you've used up plenty of your own time already.

3. Will make number 4 at lunch today along will calling the number from TxDot.

The bank told me I have 150 days. Only 60 have gone by but I am not letting the dealership know I have that long.

[War Machine]

Call the Department of motor Vehicles and file a complaint, they'll fine them out the ass

[mustangguy289]

Call the Department of motor Vehicles and file a complaint, they'll fine them out the ass

That is who I am calling.

[Rick Modena]

Go up there and kill yourself in front of them, that will teach them...

[mstng86]

Go up there and kill yourself in front of them, that will teach them...

But what if he doesn't have a beneficiary setup? Who do they send the title to?

[mustangguy289]

Go up there and kill yourself in front of them, that will teach them...

Can you show me how this is done?

[talisman]

Henry, I'm going to have to ask you to change your avatar, on the grounds that I had it about five years ago...

[Rick Modena]

I'd tell you to come up here, but you'll just call me instead...

[Rick Modena]

Henry, I'm going to have to ask you to change your avatar, on the grounds that I had it about five years ago...

I'm assuming your going back to our time and Canada? I thought what happens at Canada stays in Canada?

[Mike]

I'm assuming your going back to our time and Canada? I thought what happens at Canada stays in Canada?

How could we leave something like this behind?

and I'm in such a blind rage of fury that it hasn't yet occured to me that this probably isn't the swiftest move I've made in my life. Wait. Let me start from the beginning.

I walk up front from the back of my Auto Parts store and walk to the middle of the counter and start filling out the back of a check from a commerical account. A guy walks in, manager is about ten feet away on my right, greets him. I'm looking straight down, not paying attention since obviously the Mgr is taking care of the guy. Managers name is Ben. Cool guy, 24, owns 2 Mustangs, one of which he is building an AFR headed 347 stroker for.

"Is there something I can help you find," I hear Ben ask the guy. All of a sudden, Bens attitude seems to have changed and I hear "MOTHERFUCKER!" My head comes up halfway and I see the guy darting towards the door with an $80 tool set under his arm. In a flash I am out from behind the counter and the guy is out the door. I'm ahead of Ben having been closer to the door, and the guy jumps in the passenger side of a early 80s Toyata looking hatchback with what appears to be a fresh beige paint job. He is closing the door as I am coming out the door and I immediatly note that the windows are up.

Well, fuck this, there is gonna be SOME kind of hell to pay here. Without even a thought about I leap Super Mario style as high as I can and come down with every bit of force in my 6'3 200 lb body can afford on the direct certer of this motherfuckers hood. I'm telling you, no white guy has EVER leapt as far and as high as I did at that particular stand still moment in time. I jump a couple more times, completly caving this cheap ass import hood in. This is the point where it occures to me that if I don't get off the car, it's very soon going to be moving with me still attached. I jump in front of it, and these two guys eye balls are as big as dinner plates. They are completly frozen solid trying to figure out WTF just happened. Ben at this point has caught up and we start trying to smash out thier headlights and grill. After a few seconds we pause, and they get their bearings together and throw it in reverse. Have I mentioned yet that they are driving a stick?

So now they're in reverse, and we're chasing them out of the parking place.
Afraid to stop and go forward, or the fact that we were STILL chasing them even though they were in a car and we were on foot must have spooked them really good. I tear off like the T1000 through the strip center parking lot screaming every obsenity in the book and some invented at these guys as all the other shops start emptying out as people come out to see what is going on. Ben has given up at this point, and says he was yelling at me to let them go, though I never heard a word of it.

I'm hoping if I can get these assholes paniced enough they'll wreck out in the parking lot, and I see a Budlight truck pulling in pretty much blocking their exit. They screech to a halt, as I'm running up not too far behind and get so shit in their pants scared they can't get the clutch engaged and keep burning the shit out of it while grinding gears trying to get some forward momentum.

At this point I remember yelling something along the lines of,"YOUBETTERGETOUTOFTHATCARMOTHERFUCKERORI'MGOING TOBEATYOU'REGODDAMNEDASS" I hear whoops and cheers and laughter from the other shop owners and a crowd has gathered outside the Dollar Store to see whats going on. I slow as I reach the car, not exactly wanting to get run over, then realize they can't get it in gear and are blocked by the Budlight truck. There is only one way out for them at the opposite end of the parking lot and they've got to get through me to get there.

I quickly look around for something to start taking their windows out with, and realize I ain't got shit and they're going to get away once they stop panicing and get that thing is in gear. Well shit. There's only one thing to do. I go up to the passgener side and start kicking the living shit out of the door and quarter panal yelling at the 2 guys that they're about to recieve an asskicking of biblical proportions. They finally get it in gear as I yell after them,"That $80 tool set isn't going to cover the cost of all that body damage motherfucker!" back across the parking lot. We didn't get the LP number, but we caused such a scene that several other people did. Oh yeah, btw, that LP number is L27 D52, Texas. I was sure to tell the Officer that showed up to look for the telltale size 13 Converse foot prints in the hood if they found them. She looked at me like I was nuts. On the down side, I think I may have broken my toe kicking in the door. Hahaha

Little bastards. 2 black guys, mid 20s. Maybe since it's Black History Month, they were taking those tools as part of their reperations.

That was my fun for the day.

[talisman]

Man, I wish I still only weighed 200 pounds.

[ELVIS]

Man, I wish I still only weighed 200 pounds.

lolz!

god bless.

[mstng86]

At least you can dent a 78 caddy now.

[CRASH]

at least you can dent a 78 caddy now.

lmfao !!!!!!

[Chas_svo]

I have new respect for you Eric. And I'm lmmfao...

Years behind a parts store counter only add to our insanity.