So! I just wrote a review about the shithole apartment complex where I went to visit my sister- and someone keyed my car. Yes, I know I shouldn't drive a silver Jaguar over there but, that's what I have, and I want to visit my sister! talk about personal liberties! So, I 'm all freaked out and I drive by The Wax Shop. I scream in there, panicking, worried it's going to be a paint job to fix my car. But, these guys take it right away, and in 20 minutes I swear you wouldn't know anything even happened to my car. The guy there has 30 years experience painting and working with paint and buffing equipment. There is a method they use where they get the paint heated up to just a certain point and then buff it. It's a fine line, they explained, to be able to do it with no buff marks, no circular marks. I couldn't believe they could get these angry, deep scratches out but my car again looks perfect. I paid $100.00, although I know he would have done it for less. I was just so grateful. So there you angry, jealous crack head at Laurel Place apartments- I'm driving a perfect siver jag and you are scratching your filthy body parts and living in a shithole.