Let me start off with that I hate mechanics. Every time I bring my car to a mechanics I dread it. I drive an older car with mileage thats getting up there and I feel like when mechanics see it they automatically see money signs. Whenever I went to a repair shop I would get a $500 bill. I finally had enough. It was inspection time and my check engine light was on. I asked some friends if they knew any reliable mechanics and they told me to go see Jack at his Sunoco on Coney Island and V. I arrived and was greeted by a young man who I found out later to be Jacks son who was extremely nice and polite. He scanned my vehicle and told me he was going to get his father who know more about it. Thats when I met Jack who was an absolute angel. Jacks nephew Sholom said I had a sensor that wouldn't allow my car to pass inspection and that it wouldn't be to expensive and that he could get my car on the road and inspected by the end of the day. Everyone who worked at Sunoco was related which was rea
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