I had just landed my first ""grownup"" job, a new apartment and well I was feeling pretty grownup. At least until I started to shop for a car. I just wasn't taken seriously. Like I was trying to buy a car with Monopoly money. I mean, I get it, I'm young, this was my first big purchase, but you could at least treat me with a little respect. One salesman on the Motor mile kept calling me kid, and son. It was rather insulting. Finally I just looked at him and said, ""forget it I'm going somewhere else"" Then others just kept trying to push these God awful neon colored cars on me. Something straight off of Pimp my ride. So I'm going to show up at my new job with a neon green car with silver lighting on the sides and fluorescent lights in the bottom... really, ah no thanks. After I had pretty near gone to every car dealership in the Austin-metro area, I made the trip out to Dream Cars Credit. I was greeted by Juan Herrera, maybe one of the coolest salesperson I've ever met. He didn't try to be cool, use some lame catch phrase. He just helped me find a great car. All I really wanted was to be treated like an adult, and it took me traveling all the way out to dream cars credit to find just that. I left with a 2008 Volvo. We were able to get an awesome rate and a great price. I just can't say enough good things about Juan Herrera at dream cars. Please go see Juan at dream cars. He'll take care of you. Thanks Juan.
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