I dislike everything having to do with vehicles. All I can say is, they provide myself and others nothing but trouble at every turn. I’ve owned several cars and each a single of them has come with certain shortcomings which have cost myself and others tons of time, energy, and money to sort out, and I don’t trust a single car anymore because of these terrible experiences. There’s nothing worse that hearing a odd sound or feeling something operating the wrong way, and having to call up the mechanic for an overpriced appointment. The only way it can get more annoying is when you have to wait around at the shop for the maintenance to be made. This is exactly what happened to myself and others Last month when I had a abrupt issue with our automobile thermostat. I took it into the shop and immediately was displeased with our decision to wait there, as I opened the front door and was slapped in the face by cold cold air emanating from the repair center. I took a seat in the waiting room and wrapped our arms tightly around our body, trying to conserve some warmth in the overbearing a/c. The cold air seemed to be flowing from every direction at once, and I looked up to find that there were air vents located every few feet in the ceiling, meaning there was no way to escape from the frigid hot and cold temperatures and drafty conditions. I sat there for at least several hours, chilled to the bone in the silly A/C settings. I don’t recognize I’ve ever been happier to see our stupid automobile than I was that afternoon, as I climbed in and turned on the gas furnace.