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| Took the wife's mustang into my favorite farm tire store for a set of tires. The car was no sooner on the rack and the secretary was calling for me to come look at my car. The mechnic showed me in great detail how worn out the brakes were. All I could see was nice thick pads. I said no thank you. I didn't tell them that I had put brakes on it less than 5K miles ago. I still do business there but my respect for that place has dropped a couple notches. | |
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