Jean-Claude
Keeper of the beautiful
Today a guy called and said he had an issue he needed help with.
He spilled 35#, yes thirty-five POUNDS, of used liquid cooking grease in his trunk. It made its way into the passenger compartment. He proceeded to take the car to a wash bay and pressure washed the fabric interior. He said that when he sets papers on the back seat the papers come up with grease on them and that for some reason it still smells like the grease. (I felt horrible for the guy but had to choke back laughter at this point)
I pretty much said, "nope" and that he should call his insurance company and look into a claim and to have more than a cleaning done.
What's your nope moment?
He spilled 35#, yes thirty-five POUNDS, of used liquid cooking grease in his trunk. It made its way into the passenger compartment. He proceeded to take the car to a wash bay and pressure washed the fabric interior. He said that when he sets papers on the back seat the papers come up with grease on them and that for some reason it still smells like the grease. (I felt horrible for the guy but had to choke back laughter at this point)
I pretty much said, "nope" and that he should call his insurance company and look into a claim and to have more than a cleaning done.
What's your nope moment?