So i took a trip into NYC with a friend of mine, dropped my car off at a garage, had a bite to eat, roamed the streets and had a grand old time. i go back to pick up my car and this is where the problems start.
I pay the parking guys, give them my ticket, and wait for my car. 10 minutes later they bring down a white Acura TL. The guy parks it at the exit and walks away. He comes back after getting another car and asks why i haven't gotten in my car yet. I told him to look for a bright blue Audi and bring that one down.
A few minutes later my car appears in one of the elevators. The guy pulls the car out very slowly by just letting off the clutch and pulls it up to the exit. He tells me the car must have a hole in the exhaust. I figured he was telling me about my car being louder then most V8 cars he drives. I toss my jacked into the back seat, buckle up, and start up a muscle car. I turn it off, jump out of my car, look under my car, only to see that the driver side down pipe was separated from the catback.
I just had my clutch replaced on my car and figured the tech didn't properly connect my downpipe to my catback. I went over to the counter and asked the gentleman what had happened to my car and knowing my luck he didn't speak English. He just asked for my card and $17. After giving shit to another one of their employees and seeing if they had tools i ended up leaving since i needed to find a solution to this problem before my 3 hour ride home.
My pipe was hanging 1/2 an inch off the ground, and i was driving around the streets of NYC at a solid rate of 5 mph trying to find a low congested section of town. After 2 miles of driving and lots of searing and freaking out i finally found a place to jack up my car. I had friends on their way with tools to meet me and fix this DIY repair.
After jacking my car onto wooden blocks that i found at a construction site i get under my car only to find my downpipes was pushed and bent toward the front of my car by 5 inches!!!! My flex pipe took most of the beating and was mangled pretty badly.
I found a coat hangar in someone's trash, and after 10 minutes with a pair of pliers i secured the downpipe to the transmission mount. i went back into the garage with my unbelievably loud car, made their line of customers go deaf and went nuts on the valet that drove my car.
He told me exactly what happened. My car was put into an elevator, taken upstairs, and the elevator doors were opened. They are the kind of doors that split and open up and down. While backing my car out of the elevator, my exhaust got stuck on the lower door and he forced my car back and absolutely destroyed my downpipe. He then tries to blame it on the fact that my exhaust was aftermarket. I asked him what he was going to do about it and he said "nothing" and pointed at the sign on the wall. "we are not responsible for mechanical failures" and some crap about dents.
At this point i was soo heated that my friend called NYPD for me to get some sort of report of all this happening. After an hour of waiting she calls again. 30 min later calls for a 3rd time. After another 30 minutes She calls and starts yelling at the dispatcher. While on her 4th phone call i plugged in police to the nav system i had only to find out that the police station was 500 feet from where we were! While i relay this info to my friend who gets even more heated, the boys in blue finally show up.
Well the cops walk over and i asked them if there was a way they could document this incident. their response was No. ??!?!? WTF! their cops! the told me its a civil matter and that they couldn't do anything about it. Not even give me proof that i was in NY at the place that the damage happened. The cop told me that it was more then he had to do and handed me a fucking business card for the place i was at. I pretty much start swearing at all of them and got into my car.
I started up my car and in the process of leaving made stupid amounts of noise with my car and set off a couple car alarms in the garage in the process. So there started my 200 mile drive home to western mass with an open exhaust.
I didn't get pulled over the whole way home which was nice, but it was one of the most brutal drives of my life! I even stopped at some places to see if they sold ear plugs, but at 10 pm-1 am my options were limited. I called my friend who was nice enough to pick me up at the exhaust shop i have been to before and drive me 30-40 minutes back home.
I have no idea how much this is going to cost. Can i purchase only one milltek downpipe?
Any idea what my legal options are?
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