F*ing depressing store by the way. It's been awhile since I've been in a domestic dealership I guess. The poor Greeter had no idea what I was talking about. Plus he had that thing where one eye went in a different direction and I couldn't tell if he was talking to me or a big plastic plant by the door.
The GM was there and he knew of the car but had no info other than it was due at the end of the year, and he'd sat in the silver one at an industry function. Apparently I was the first customer to ask about the car. I asked about price and they said it would fall somewhere between "horsepower bargain of the century" and "total ass rape". (I'm paraphrasing)
I gave them my contact info and said I wanted first crack at one when they came in, and they gave me the inventory guy's contact info. When we get a little closer I'll drop a conditional deposit on one.
The GM was there and he knew of the car but had no info other than it was due at the end of the year, and he'd sat in the silver one at an industry function. Apparently I was the first customer to ask about the car. I asked about price and they said it would fall somewhere between "horsepower bargain of the century" and "total ass rape". (I'm paraphrasing)
I gave them my contact info and said I wanted first crack at one when they came in, and they gave me the inventory guy's contact info. When we get a little closer I'll drop a conditional deposit on one.