tourvel
03-12-2004, 11:01 PM
Tomorrow morning, I meet a friend who will write me a check for my old '94 Saturn SL2, and then drive me down the road the dealership where my new SCION will be ready for me!
xB Automatic Black Cherry Pearl
Cruise Control, 6 CD sound system
door-sill enhancements
exterior carbon fiber appliques
auto-dimming rear-view mirror with compass
cargo cover and net
I have already ordered and will soon self-install:
leather steering wheel cover in maroon
K&N Typhoon Cold Air Intake
I am considering getting the Euro taillight lenses, I think they look very cool.
This is the first car I have ever ordered from scratch, and it has been a blast. I had originally wanted (and put a $500 deposit on!) a Prius from a different dealership, but the salesguy was not straight with me about how long it would take to arrive. I ordered it back in mid-December, and the guy told me my car would arrive sometime in March. He led me to believe I was ordering it from the factory, and it would arrive exactly the way I ordered it.
My friend (who is expecting her first child) agreed to buy my old Saturn from me-- for considerably more than a dealer would offer, so I was happy about that. I promised her she could take delivery of the car no later than March 15, which is one week before her due date. I figured even if my Prius wasn't in by then, I could survive without a car for a couple of weeks.
As March neared, I started calling the dealership, and asking the guy if he could give me a more specific date of arrival. He hemmed and hawed, and said "it may be more like late March, early April." He sang this song all through January and February. When March rolled around, I called again, and this time I lucked out because it was Mr. Liar's day off, and I got to talk to his supervisor, who gave me some startling information.
Getting a Prius is like winning the lottery. Literally.
You order the color and options package you want-- in my case, a green #1. The dealership puts you on their list with a note of what you "ordered." Then-- because demand is outstripping supply in a BIG way-- the dealership sits back and waits to see what cars trickle in. They usually get 1 Prius every 3 to 4 weeks. They don't know what color/package they're going to get until it shows up.
When the Prius arrives-- say it's a silver #6-- the dealer goes down their list until they find the first person who ordered a silver #6. That person gets the car.
This means, theoretically, I could have been waiting forever for a green #1 that would never arrive. It's all a big gamble.
A lottery.
Well, I was pretty ____ed when I finally got the straight story. Had the salesman been upfront with me in December when I put down my deposit, I would never have promised my Saturn to my pregnant friend. Since babies wait for no car, I knew I had to deliver the Saturn when I said I would. That gave me and husband about two weeks to shop for, buy, and take delivery of another car.
My husband was so angry, he wanted nothing to do with anyone or anything at any Toyota dealership anywhere. But I talked him out of that, and, after 10 days of frantic researching and test-driving and comparing and mulling, we finally decided on the Scion xB.
Which, of course, means that this story has a very happy ending. I get more and more excited about my new Scion with every passing hour, and I doubt very much if I will be able to sleep tonight!
You know, I bet those Priuses make the chocolate taste terrible. :D
xB Automatic Black Cherry Pearl
Cruise Control, 6 CD sound system
door-sill enhancements
exterior carbon fiber appliques
auto-dimming rear-view mirror with compass
cargo cover and net
I have already ordered and will soon self-install:
leather steering wheel cover in maroon
K&N Typhoon Cold Air Intake
I am considering getting the Euro taillight lenses, I think they look very cool.
This is the first car I have ever ordered from scratch, and it has been a blast. I had originally wanted (and put a $500 deposit on!) a Prius from a different dealership, but the salesguy was not straight with me about how long it would take to arrive. I ordered it back in mid-December, and the guy told me my car would arrive sometime in March. He led me to believe I was ordering it from the factory, and it would arrive exactly the way I ordered it.
My friend (who is expecting her first child) agreed to buy my old Saturn from me-- for considerably more than a dealer would offer, so I was happy about that. I promised her she could take delivery of the car no later than March 15, which is one week before her due date. I figured even if my Prius wasn't in by then, I could survive without a car for a couple of weeks.
As March neared, I started calling the dealership, and asking the guy if he could give me a more specific date of arrival. He hemmed and hawed, and said "it may be more like late March, early April." He sang this song all through January and February. When March rolled around, I called again, and this time I lucked out because it was Mr. Liar's day off, and I got to talk to his supervisor, who gave me some startling information.
Getting a Prius is like winning the lottery. Literally.
You order the color and options package you want-- in my case, a green #1. The dealership puts you on their list with a note of what you "ordered." Then-- because demand is outstripping supply in a BIG way-- the dealership sits back and waits to see what cars trickle in. They usually get 1 Prius every 3 to 4 weeks. They don't know what color/package they're going to get until it shows up.
When the Prius arrives-- say it's a silver #6-- the dealer goes down their list until they find the first person who ordered a silver #6. That person gets the car.
This means, theoretically, I could have been waiting forever for a green #1 that would never arrive. It's all a big gamble.
A lottery.
Well, I was pretty ____ed when I finally got the straight story. Had the salesman been upfront with me in December when I put down my deposit, I would never have promised my Saturn to my pregnant friend. Since babies wait for no car, I knew I had to deliver the Saturn when I said I would. That gave me and husband about two weeks to shop for, buy, and take delivery of another car.
My husband was so angry, he wanted nothing to do with anyone or anything at any Toyota dealership anywhere. But I talked him out of that, and, after 10 days of frantic researching and test-driving and comparing and mulling, we finally decided on the Scion xB.
Which, of course, means that this story has a very happy ending. I get more and more excited about my new Scion with every passing hour, and I doubt very much if I will be able to sleep tonight!
You know, I bet those Priuses make the chocolate taste terrible. :D