It’s been a long time since I bought a car, but it’s now necessary, so I went into the process. I found a car I was interested in and went to the dealer. We talked and he asked if I wanted a test drive.
Of course, I agreed.
He came back with license plates and a key, handed me a key, then said, “I’ll be in the office doing some paperwork. Give it a spin around the block.”
Here he was handing me the keys to a brand new car and expecting me to bring it back. He didn’t even know my full name! (Of course, he had my own car as ransom.)
After the drive, I talked a bit about it and told him my wife would need to check it out and we’d be by tomorrow. He then said, “why don’t you take it home for a few days?”
I was flabbergasted. My instinct was to refuse, but I realized that he meant it and, since he made the offer, I said, “OK.”
This time, at least, he made a copy of my license and had me sign a paper. Oh, and they told me that if I got into an accident, it would be covered by their insurance.
So I have a brand new car in my driveway without putting down a cent. I drove it a bit today, and will do a bit more tomorrow.
I’m sure this is a good tactic in a way – you start to think the car is yours. But it also gives you enough time to get used to how the car drives.
This is a high volume dealer with a bunch of dealerships. Oddly, I actually knew the owner when I was a boy; he was a friend of my brother.