That's pretty awesome. Looking forward to hearing more good experiences. Here's my bad one:
I went car shopping with my Dad. He sold used cars for almost 30 years, so I figured he'd be helpful with the negotiations. We looked at the closest dealership, one with a good reputation, and one that I had done business with when I worked for the man (we supplied and framed all of the artwork for this particular dealer's stores.)
I had also had a really good experience with a particular sales guy when wifey and I went test-drivin, so I kind of wanted him to get the commission. Anyway, they didn't have the particular car I wanted.
We went and drove some other stuff, ended up at another Honda dealership, and found a bright red sport 5-speed. Perfect. I decided that was the one I wanted, but my Dad and I both agreed we'd go BACK to the first dealership and ask them to do a dealer trade. Seemed like the nice thing to do.
We go back to the first dealership, talk to the GM, (who my Dad has known for years) "No problem" he says. We start the negotiations with the salesguy. Probably lasted a half-hour. We didn't get the deal of the century, but sufficiently laid the screws to him, joked around, and got a REALLY GOOD price based on what others on Fitfreak etc., are saying they paid.
Then the shenanigans start. For whatever reason SUPPOSEDLY, the other dealer wasn't giving up my Red 5-speed. "Fine" I say, "we'll just go down there and buy it from them." Pop says, "Nah, just let these guys get it somewhere else.
A little bummed, I reluctantly agreed. They found one about 150 miles away, would have it in a couple days. Fine.
We leave the dealership, go out for a celebratory meal (on me of course,) and I realize I left the scratch sheet with the negotiated price, etc., at the dealership. Dad says not to worry about it, just call dude and have it faxed.
Well, the next day I do just that. The sales guy faxes it, but the number he's got circled is $500 more than our negotiated price. And there's this suspicious little blank space that looks like someone taped a piece of paper to it before copying/faxing. I let it go for the time being.
When we got there to fill out the paperwork I say "Hey man, doggoneit, I lost that stupid piece of paper again, you've got the original, right? Sure enough a few minutes later, he produces the paper, and sure enough, THERE'S the price we agreed on. I say "Man, I'd always heard car salesmen were pretty slimey, but that must be a new low." He gives a half-grin and kind of a "who meeee?"
I still regret not walking out then and there. Just wanted to get it over with at that point.