Saab 900
Convertible · Sold to Jerry · No friend discount
Jerry asked for the deal. He didn’t get the deal. You gotta believe in the car. Puddy believes in this car.
David Puddy · Mechanic turned salesman
Sales. Service. Staring at the wall until you’re ready to buy. We’re not gonna sell you a car. We’re gonna let you come to it.
Dealer sticker
Feels like an Arby’s night.Every purchase comes with one. Don’t ask what it means. You already know.
Puddy doesn’t give friends deals. He gives everybody the same deal. That’s the deal.
Convertible · Sold to Jerry · No friend discount
Jerry asked for the deal. He didn’t get the deal. You gotta believe in the car. Puddy believes in this car.
Previously parked · Odor included · Windows down
A very clean car with a very strong presence. The smell is not a defect. It has been declared, itemized, and refuses to leave.
8-ball shift knob · Devils sticker · Not for sale
Not for sale. It’s on the lot so you can look at it. Go ahead. He’s not going anywhere.
He was a mechanic first. A great mechanic. A mechanic you’d let stare at your engine for a really long time.
“I moved some stuff around.”
Every repair begins with a period of quiet contemplation and ends with something being moved. Ask what. He won’t tell you.
“Yeah, that’s right.”
Puddy will confirm your car is ready. He will confirm most things. Confirmation is included with every service.
“Not a reader.”
There are no magazines. There is a chair and a wall. You are welcome to use both, the way Puddy does, for hours.
Employee of the month
Sat next to Elaine on a flight. Ordered the vegetable lasagna. Has been called nothing else since.
Twelve consecutive monthsMeet the team
Vegetable Lasagna does not work here. He asked to switch seats once and Puddy respected that. That kind of grace earns you a frame on the wall at Puddy Motors, whether you wanted one or not.
Everyone else on staff is Puddy. He handles sales, service, and the high five at closing. It’s a firm high five. Be ready.
Gotta support the team. The team, in this case, is you.
Sign the papers and Puddy will look you in the eye and say it: feels like an Arby’s night. He is right. It always is.
Home games, Puddy paints his face. And his chest. Gotta support the team. Bring your own paint, or don’t, and see what happens.
Not for sale, not for loan, not coming off. But you may stand next to it in the showroom and feel its confidence. Many do.
The relationship status in the header is live. Every breakup is logged. So is every reconciliation, usually within the hour.
Elaine liked that he could fix a car. He fixed Jerry’s. She noticed the hands.
She saw the Devils face. And the chest. She said it’s over. He said all right.
He said he’d stop painting his face. He did not say anything about the chest.
The 8-ball jacket appeared. Elaine gave him a choice. He chose the jacket. Then he chose Elaine. Then the jacket again.
He got out of the garage and onto the floor. Career growth. Elaine came back to see the suit.
They broke up on the plane. Twice. Vegetable Lasagna witnessed all of it and asked for another seat.
Back together at the gate. It felt like an Arby’s night.
Come in. Sit in the chair. Puddy will be over when he’s over. He will not be reading anything in the meantime.