Update..
Well I just came back from the bodyshop..but with no stang.
Guess what ? The guy wasnt able to remove the black stuff. Apparently the urethane was really "cooked" there. So I was trying to get it on the warranty from the beginning but pretty much knew I was gonna pay something. So I knew no matter what I needed a "buff" job after the fixing. So here goes around 125$.
The guy tells me he'll do it for tomorrow for FREE. Thats fixing the whole front bumper and the whole passenger side rocker panel. I was like
I saw the car with no kit at all and I must say that it will look really good. The wheels and the clear headlights make it much nicer. Cant wait to drive it "stock" look
Good news, I LOVE my car way more than before.
I was beginning to hate it really..
But then knowing that I wasnt gonna spend a dime, I became a little bit "hungry" for more. I knew the rear bumper wasnt looking good at all (the real bumper) and that my new "end pieces" looked like chit as well, so I asked for a quote. So my whole rear bumper is gonna get painted (scratches + bad paintjob which has almost NO clear), my front bumper, my passenger rocker panel and the 2 end pieces for
350$ CASH. Not bad considering that I will not need a buffing shop and that I should of paid for something from the start.
So 350$-125$ = 225$ from my pocket for a bunch of parts painted.
I'll sell the kit for 500$ so with the 150$, that will be a good down for some stainless steel tailpipes.
Another thing, when I walked in, the guy tells me "I'm glad you're here, I need to talk to you". I knew what was going on. So he tells me and we start to walk in the "shop" so he can show me. But the shop is divided in like 3 sections. As we walk in the first section, I hear a LOUD car starting
I dont think much of it. SO we keep walking and we see those 2 employees at my stang. The 2 of them with a huge smile on their face. One is in the car, reving it, and the other is leaning on the door. As soon as they see us, he shuts it down. I was mad..but not mad enough to start chit. But my face and eyes talk a lot. I heard that many many times.
So I tell the guy "Were you going for a test-drive?", but my eyes added "you F***** piece of dogchit ". And I didnt wait for an answer but kept walking by him so he knew I was in a mood. "Eh..eh..ehh.., no I was just parking it closer to that door....Nice car man" I didnt even respond, or look at him. JERK. He propably got in a little "episode" with his boss after I left...
