Poor srevice

Posted :Friday, January 27, 2012by Zuko Ponco Send Maill   

Late December 2011, I decided to go to VW McCarthy in Parrow. I walked in and was immediately referred to tall young Caucasian gentlemen with short hair. I explained to him that it was my first time searching for a car to buy, I explained what car I had in mind and how much I would appreciate some guidance in what steps to take.
He looked straight into my eyes and gave me the shortest answers possible.
Answers such as:
“Ja, that’s the one” & “That’s more expensive” & “We don’t have that one” & “Round about R250 000” & “We can’t help you with that at the moment” & “Sorry we don’t have brochures” & “Ja, well, Those tires will cost more” & “only the bank can do that” .
I asked and asked and asked. I kept receiving short answers, All as we stood there in the middle of the shop as if he needed to finish up and go do his “real” work.
I left VW McCarthy with my tail in-between my legs, with no more than what I got in the web by myself.
That guy made me feel like I can’t afford a damn thing. He is good. I felt like Crap.
After my Fiancé heard this fucked up story over and over, she decided to take my wounded ass Ego to VW Barons in Bellville. A short Caucasian gentleman welcomed me into his office and opened himself to us. He informed, advised and gave us direction.
When I walked out of VW Barons in Bellville, I knew how to buy a car, which car to buy and when to buy it within the same space of time spent in McCarthy.
The reason I keep specifying with the word “Caucasian” is because I thought it was just another story of Racism or maybe not.
I called McCarthy Parrow to find out who he was. His name is Morne Visagie.
That guy is fucken good.
When I do get my car, I will drive there and show it to him!!
And YES, I am in the process of telling everyone I know about it and spreading it online as much as I can.

http://www.mccarthyvw.co.za/Dealerships/parow/mastercars.asp