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I can’t say enough good things about Lars! He’s honest, knowledgeable, and takes the time to explain exactly what’s going on with your car. The work is always done right the first time, and he never tries to upsell unnecessary repairs. My vehicle runs like new, and I always leave feeling confident I got the best service possible. If you’re looking for a trustworthy mechanic who genuinely cares about his customers, Lars is the one to call!

Lars was a whirlwind of grease and gears, a mechanic whose stature belied his immense skill. He stood barely five feet tall, but his hands, calloused and strong, could coax life back into any engine. His pride and joy, an orange motorcycle named "The Comet," was a testament to his artistry. It gleamed under the fluorescent lights of his garage, a vibrant splash of color amidst the muted tones of tools and spare parts. One sweltering afternoon, a sleek, black sports car screeched to a halt outside Lars garage. A tall, imposing man in a tailored suit stepped out, his face a mask of impatience. "My car," he boomed, "it's making a dreadful noise. Fix it, and be quick about it." Lars, unperturbed, calmly assessed the vehicle. He listened to the engine, his brow furrowed in concentration. "Sounds like a loose manifold," he announced, grabbing a wrench. The man scoffed, "You? A little guy like you thinks he can fix my car?" Lars merely smiled, a glint in his eye. He set to work, his movements precise and efficient. Within minutes, the rattling ceased. The man, astonished, could only stammer, "How... how did you do that so fast?" Lars wiped his hands on a rag. "Experience," he said simply. "And a good ear." He then hopped onto The Comet, its orange paint shimmering in the sunlight. With a roar, he sped off, leaving the man gaping at the trail of dust. Lars knew his worth, and he let his work, and his magnificent motorcycle, speak for themselves.

Big shoutout to Lars! My transmission was feeling rough and sluggish, but after his triple flush service it’s buttery smooth. Honestly feels like I got a brand-new car. He’s professional, quick, and clearly knows his stuff.

Like most auto body shops expect to get ripped off, proceeds to fix my car and get additional parts to up-charge me. Tells me after I’m ready to pick it up with all the unnecessary parts on my car that the bill is 500 bucks over. And worst part is he cannot undo the work, so either I get a lawyer or pay it. Most of his kind will do this from experience. I recommend staying away and go to a reputable shop who does quality work and goes right by what the customer wants and puts the customer first.

This shop was not honest and suspicious. If I can, I would give it zero star. During back then the old day, I did not have a smart phone. I could not and did not know I could give it a review. I took my old pick up truck for this shop to repair. The boss Henry charged me $500.00 . I could drive the truck home, but next morning the truck could not move with engine running. So it was taken to an auto repair shop in Brooklyn. That shop charged me around $180.00 to repalace two shocks perhaps something else too, and the truck could run pretty good. I had talked to a guy about why I could drive the truck home, but next morning it could not move. He said some bad mechanic perhaps loosen some screws of my truck. After that I took my small car to this shop. After the repair I could drive my car home but my car ran awkwardly and clumsily with great difficulty. So I changed the engine oil, engine filter and the four spark plugs to see what happen. I discovered something: I fould the engine oil, engine filter and the four spark plugs were extremely corrosive, I knew these were not my engine oil, engine filter and spark plugs. I used to change the engine oil, engine filter regularly every five thousands miles, the spark plugs every ten thousands miles at home by myself, and they should not be so corrosive. I never see these things so corrosive, stale and dirty before. I suspected this repair shop intended to damage my car and keep me take it back for them to repair in order to rob my money. I remember the boss Henry of this shop had said to me in Chinese,"If you take your car to an American repair shop, they would charged you a lot to rob your money" and " I cannot make money to repair your car". Henry usually spoke disrespectfully to me. After this last incident I never go back to this auto repair shop again.