It’s All About Trust
During a routine oil, oil filter, and air filter change, I saw the technician working on my truck drop a deep socket into the engine bay. (Note that he never told me he did it.) Then over the next 20-25 minutes, I saw him spend 10-15 minutes off and on using his pen flashlight to try and find that socket. I never saw him find it.
When he called for a second inspection, I asked him, “Did you get it?” He asked what I said. I asked him again, “Did you get it?” He knew what I was talking about. And he said, “Oh, yeah, I found it. I promise you.” That phrase — “I promise you,” raised a red flag for me. I turned to my wife and mumbled, “That’s weird. Why would he have to ‘promise’ me if he was telling the truth? That made me more suspicious.”
Interestingly enough, though I never said to him that I didn’t believe him, he seemed so determined to “prove” to me that he found it, that he went over to his tools, pulled out a regular-length socket, and brought it over to show me. He said he had found it and “got it with a magnet.” He also said that he ended up not needing it, anyway, so it wasn’t a big deal. I was still skeptical, because I was almost positive that it was a deep socket that he dropped in there. But I accepted that maybe he just grabbed the wrong socket from his tools, and that maybe he had found it without me seeing.
The next day, I drove into a slanted driveway at the campsite where we were staying — 58 miles away from this Valvoline shop in Meridian, and I heard something that sounded suspiciously like that socket falling out from the engine bay of my truck. When I got out, lo and behold, I found a deep socket lying at the curb. (Yes, I still have the socket, and I’ll attach a picture when I find it in my trailer.)
When my wife finally spoke to Jen, the shop manager (I was at work), Jen seemed quite concerned and said she would speak to the technician. She ended up refunding our $$ for the services, which wasn’t exactly the remuneration I was hoping for.
What I really wanted was to talk to the technician myself, with or without Jen on the line, to let him know how much this incident upset me and why. This kind of thing is why I don’t usually take my vehicles to these shops. Because I was out of town and we had driven a LOT of hard miles, I broke down and decided to give this Valvoline shop a try. This incident has broken my trust with this technician, this shop, Valvoline, in general, all of these “quick oil change” shops, and, yes, the entire auto repair industry. Granted, it seems like this incident ending up being pretty innocuous. But imagine what COULD HAVE happened if that socket had dropped in the wrong place in that engine bay. We could be talking THOUSANDS of dollars in repairs.
Finally, if this technician will lie to a customer about something as minor as accidentally dropping and not being able to find a socket, imagine what else he’s willing to lie about when something really important happens.
So, I hope Jen really took care of the situation, and I hope this technician is “on notice” that this kind of behavior is unacceptable.