The kind of day when you find 10 repair orders piled at your work station when you haven’t even had a coffee. The kind of day when you can’t move from one task to another without answering 3 “can you fix my car over the phone?” calls in between. The kind of day when the tire shop sends a substituted tire for a used car on the lot. I couldn’t figure out why I had the wrong tires until I called the warehouse. Ordered Generals and they sent Bridgestone Potenza that sells for $50 more each but charged us the General pricing. Why can’t that happen when its for my own car. Audi rally yump picture for your time.