Johnboy, the funniest part was that the guy I bought that Buick from was a customer of mine and every time he would come into the store after I bought the car he would kind of sneak around because he was afraid I was going to chew him out for selling me a lemon. After the first couple of years and me telling him it ran like a clock he started being the one who was unhappy with me ! I actually think he felt I was lying when I said we had no problems with it.

I ended up selling it to my Son Don, after we used it for years, and he had it for a long time, still with no problems. But usually I am the one who ends up spending a fortune to keep a car alive and the next guy only puts gas in it as long as he has it.

Don