Captive in Carson City Nevada
Posted: Wed Oct 12, 2011 11:20 am
Hello All,
I have been non-communicative for quite some time, I basically fell out of the groove of posting, but I did check on you all from time to time. I vicariously traveled the east coast and environs with Nan and Liz, loved that. And checked out all the GTG photos, always fun.
I spent my summer rock-hounding, fishing, hiking, exploring and making wonderful buddies in south central Oregon at a most relaxing RV park on a cattle ranch. But, finally headed out on my journey south to Arizona via a few national parks along the way.
BUT!!! lo and behold just two hundred miles into my journey the "Check Engine" light went on and I already sensed the loss of some compression as I hauled myself up and over some insane mountain passes in the Sierra Nevada Mountains....tey are splendidly beautiful mountains. So, there I was in an extremely small town of Lee Vinning California at the gateway to Yosemite when the light came on. I made a quick right turn off the highway and lucked out; there immediately was a forest service road with old abandoned hunters campsites...I backed into one, unhooked the trailer and drove back down 1/2 mile to the Shell station in town.
The Shell station has a service dept of the nicest, sweetest, most ethical and most decent of people. They determined that number one cylinder was blown and likely the head cracked. Too much for their little shop so we spent an hour on the phone with Good Sam Emergency Road Service and they were good enough to pay the entire cost (Kudos to Good Sam) of towing my truck AND my trailer 100 miles back north to Carson City Nevada to the Dodge dealer where my connection with decent people was severed, leaving me bleeding and traumatized.
My truck arrived to the dealer on 9/28 it is now 10/12..............need I say more. I am a praying woman with a deep faith in God. So I turn this over to Him and remember the scripture, "Be anxious for nothing" and "All things work out for to those who love the Lord" So, as the days go by I am emptying my wallet to the RV park for $35 a day. I never pay that at an RV park, but am captive and have no truck. I have walked up to the office and turned my wallet upside down to empty it's contents into her till. This park is between two freeways, no where to walk safely and it's noisy.
I have a lifelong friend who is a mechanic in Castle Rock Washington. He called the dodge dealer and told them to check both heads since the truck is torn down to that level...which is standard procedure. They didn't do it. the truck sat for days waiting for parts...once the parts came they then AND ONLY THEN turned their attention back to my truck and THEN AND ONLY THEN decided to check the other head (again, this could have been done while it sat waiting for the first head)....it too was cracked and now more days waiting for parts. Twelve days into this I called the sevice manager and was treated with a dismissive and uncaring attitude. I regained my composure then called the General Manager of the dealership. he called back and admitted they had grossly mismanaged the service and that they would pay 1/2 my RV park rent. He also said they were bringing in someone to devote to my truck and it would be done by late afternoon the following day. It was not completed the following day.
I am now into day 15 and I do expect they will have it done today. But, now the billing issue is yet to experience and I just may go postal all over their #$%@'s.
Other than that, all is well.
I have been non-communicative for quite some time, I basically fell out of the groove of posting, but I did check on you all from time to time. I vicariously traveled the east coast and environs with Nan and Liz, loved that. And checked out all the GTG photos, always fun.
I spent my summer rock-hounding, fishing, hiking, exploring and making wonderful buddies in south central Oregon at a most relaxing RV park on a cattle ranch. But, finally headed out on my journey south to Arizona via a few national parks along the way.
BUT!!! lo and behold just two hundred miles into my journey the "Check Engine" light went on and I already sensed the loss of some compression as I hauled myself up and over some insane mountain passes in the Sierra Nevada Mountains....tey are splendidly beautiful mountains. So, there I was in an extremely small town of Lee Vinning California at the gateway to Yosemite when the light came on. I made a quick right turn off the highway and lucked out; there immediately was a forest service road with old abandoned hunters campsites...I backed into one, unhooked the trailer and drove back down 1/2 mile to the Shell station in town.
The Shell station has a service dept of the nicest, sweetest, most ethical and most decent of people. They determined that number one cylinder was blown and likely the head cracked. Too much for their little shop so we spent an hour on the phone with Good Sam Emergency Road Service and they were good enough to pay the entire cost (Kudos to Good Sam) of towing my truck AND my trailer 100 miles back north to Carson City Nevada to the Dodge dealer where my connection with decent people was severed, leaving me bleeding and traumatized.
My truck arrived to the dealer on 9/28 it is now 10/12..............need I say more. I am a praying woman with a deep faith in God. So I turn this over to Him and remember the scripture, "Be anxious for nothing" and "All things work out for to those who love the Lord" So, as the days go by I am emptying my wallet to the RV park for $35 a day. I never pay that at an RV park, but am captive and have no truck. I have walked up to the office and turned my wallet upside down to empty it's contents into her till. This park is between two freeways, no where to walk safely and it's noisy.
I have a lifelong friend who is a mechanic in Castle Rock Washington. He called the dodge dealer and told them to check both heads since the truck is torn down to that level...which is standard procedure. They didn't do it. the truck sat for days waiting for parts...once the parts came they then AND ONLY THEN turned their attention back to my truck and THEN AND ONLY THEN decided to check the other head (again, this could have been done while it sat waiting for the first head)....it too was cracked and now more days waiting for parts. Twelve days into this I called the sevice manager and was treated with a dismissive and uncaring attitude. I regained my composure then called the General Manager of the dealership. he called back and admitted they had grossly mismanaged the service and that they would pay 1/2 my RV park rent. He also said they were bringing in someone to devote to my truck and it would be done by late afternoon the following day. It was not completed the following day.
I am now into day 15 and I do expect they will have it done today. But, now the billing issue is yet to experience and I just may go postal all over their #$%@'s.
Other than that, all is well.