Just need to vent. Two not repairable, so had to buy an entire new set of conti extreme contacts, as oem a/s where shite anyway.
Since getting my new tires, which i had to replace cos of a 'you guessed it a nail' i've rec'd TWO new nails in my tires. one unrepairable and the other patched. I hate with a passion taking my car to somewhere non-vw, as they really seem to struggle on how to put on a f'ing wheel that doesn't have protruding studs. I actually had to step in and hold the wheel for him, and used my own wheel hanging tool for him. He was oh never seen one of those before. Then the jack ass went in with an impact to get the bolts ON !! and nearly dropped my spacer that i warned him twice about (don't forget its loose on there!!!!) , Then they scrape the bottom of the car as the ramp was a little too high, and i'm only on VWRs.. So must of scraped it getting it on.. Oh not to mention he couldn't drive a manual so had to get his fat greasy coworker in with his fuckin black greasy hands all over my steering wheel and shift knob, who kept stalling anyway... I didn't want to seem like i was breathing down their necks, but you simply can't take your eyes of these yahoos.
Guess next time i do need to take it to the dealer, but then gotta un-mod the car, all cos of a stinkin nail.
Since getting my new tires, which i had to replace cos of a 'you guessed it a nail' i've rec'd TWO new nails in my tires. one unrepairable and the other patched. I hate with a passion taking my car to somewhere non-vw, as they really seem to struggle on how to put on a f'ing wheel that doesn't have protruding studs. I actually had to step in and hold the wheel for him, and used my own wheel hanging tool for him. He was oh never seen one of those before. Then the jack ass went in with an impact to get the bolts ON !! and nearly dropped my spacer that i warned him twice about (don't forget its loose on there!!!!) , Then they scrape the bottom of the car as the ramp was a little too high, and i'm only on VWRs.. So must of scraped it getting it on.. Oh not to mention he couldn't drive a manual so had to get his fat greasy coworker in with his fuckin black greasy hands all over my steering wheel and shift knob, who kept stalling anyway... I didn't want to seem like i was breathing down their necks, but you simply can't take your eyes of these yahoos.
Guess next time i do need to take it to the dealer, but then gotta un-mod the car, all cos of a stinkin nail.