YukonRog
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So today I pulled one of the wheels off the Yukon to see where the slow pesky leak is. I was concerned it might be the rim again and wanted to know since it would depend on who I took it to. The tire shop, or the guy that repaired the rim. It's a 20" Aluminum Centerline and it had a small leak a few years ago.
So I filled up a kiddy pool and started searching. Happily it was a very tiny hole dead center in the tire and not the rim. So off to America's Tires where I bought the Cooper tires.
I pull up in front of the bay, get out, and drop the tailgate on on my Ram 2500 (sorry) and watched as at least 4 guys looked at me. Including 1 guy working the desk. I waited. And waited. Finally I yanked the wheel out and rolled it into the first bay and propped it against the wall. Then I went back to my truck and pulled my key and locked it as I went inside. See now I'm blocking the drive and a bay. And waited again. I'm thinking maybe at least someone say "We'll be right with you" right? Nope.
So finally one of the 3 guys at the counter asks if he can help me. There's only two other customers in there. I said "Well it ain't Les Schwab." He says "scuse me?" And I told him I felt I was being completely ignored. I say what I think and I'm a pretty big guy with tattoos and and a long beard so I think I intimidated him. He apologized and took my information. But where is customer service these days? I'm disappointed. I'm cordial to everyone wherever I go. That is as long as they don't treat me bad to start. Seems this attitude is everywhere lately. Rant over.
So I filled up a kiddy pool and started searching. Happily it was a very tiny hole dead center in the tire and not the rim. So off to America's Tires where I bought the Cooper tires.
I pull up in front of the bay, get out, and drop the tailgate on on my Ram 2500 (sorry) and watched as at least 4 guys looked at me. Including 1 guy working the desk. I waited. And waited. Finally I yanked the wheel out and rolled it into the first bay and propped it against the wall. Then I went back to my truck and pulled my key and locked it as I went inside. See now I'm blocking the drive and a bay. And waited again. I'm thinking maybe at least someone say "We'll be right with you" right? Nope.
So finally one of the 3 guys at the counter asks if he can help me. There's only two other customers in there. I said "Well it ain't Les Schwab." He says "scuse me?" And I told him I felt I was being completely ignored. I say what I think and I'm a pretty big guy with tattoos and and a long beard so I think I intimidated him. He apologized and took my information. But where is customer service these days? I'm disappointed. I'm cordial to everyone wherever I go. That is as long as they don't treat me bad to start. Seems this attitude is everywhere lately. Rant over.