Ran over a bolt in the street yesterday, so I took the truck up to the tire store to get the tire fixed. About the time I was leaving, a flatbed pulled in to load up a Jokeswagon Jetta. By the time that clown was done, my tire was ready. 1.5 hours.
That store has the worst parking, ever. I'll only do warranty work there until I need tires again, then it's going to be nearly anywhere else. I have things to do that don't involve being land locked by a tow truck driver who takes that long to hook up a car and go, especially with the owner and keys right there.