In this case the Idea was an "Off the Production Line Camaro!. So there we are, all done and on the drive to Firestone for an Alignment. The battery was a bit weak at the shop so I charged it to start her up. We arrive at Firestone and get the Alignment Mechanic from Hell. He is bitching and complaining about having to do his job. Once done, he drops their battery charger on the Front Upper Valance. I paid the Gestapo Fee for personally delivering his can of Whoop Ass.
