Frustration is the word to summarize the experience.
If you live in the state of California or in a major city, you may do better - but anything else is going to frustrate the crap out of you.
Delays, no parts available, disagreements over which problems are actually problems.. and the whole loaner / Uber game.
I think I may have made a mistake buying a Tesla as a non-Californian. Seriously. It’s a CA car and a CA company, and they simply don’t understand how to operate in other areas.
I dunno. I'm in New Jersey; I've been in one or the other of a couple of the Service Centers and, frankly, haven't had any real problems.
Having been on $RANDOM forums for a few years.. My impression is that most people tend to have a decent time. And there's the occasional car or SC that, well, has Issues. Again, that hasn't happened to me. But I guess, over the years, I vaguely remember somebody from NJ complaining about some issue or other.
But, thinking about it: My first car was a VW Bug, '71 vintage. Some VW dealerships of the day were top notch; others, not so much. Now that you've got me thinking, there was this Datsun B210 I owned. Bought it used from a dealer in Massachusetts. It ran OK for a couple of weeks then deteriorated. It took a while and a few service manuals, but I discovered, eventually, that engine consisted of a block from one vintage car and a head from another, older car. They happened to fit together which worked well for that particular stealership. But, once I started investigating, the older head didn't have hose connections to various emissions tubes (which were carefully tucked out of the way). And this was a car with a carburetor; the carb was for the older head, but the engine had a larger displacement. As a result, it was possible to (barely) tune the engine, but it would fall out of tune at the drop of a hat.
As it happened, I owned this car when I was in college. I was heading to California for a summer job, going through Colorado on my way west, and discovered that the mis-tuned engine would only go over passes at 30 mph on 60 mph roads. With all those missing hoses and what-all the higher altitudes didn't work all that well.
Now, for the fun. As some of you may have noticed, (1) California, then as now had some pretty strict emissions control regulations that were
enforced and (2) CA has a government consumer protection group that has spiders on staff. They'll take a radio or TV (back then, it was common to get these repaired rather than replaced), break something obvious and normal, then have their pet spiders dirty the TV or radio right up so it looked like a typical piece of gear from a citizen. They'd then approach the repair place and ask them to fix it.
It'd be an easy fix if the shop owner would, well, you know, troubleshoot and fix it. But these repair places (this is why all the regs got passed) had a habit of replacing all the tubes and random other working things, then charging up the wazoo for the job. All profit, right?
Until they ran into one of those spider-dirtied, Consumer Protection TV sets. One Shot And They Were Out; closed down for six months to a year, then maybe allowed to go back into business.
And, you know, those auto repair places that played those games? They would get hit, too. I'm not sure if the entire repair department for a dealership would get shut down, but whatever it was that the Consumer Protection guys did, it was draconian. They were attack dogs on a short leash.
I didn't know any of this, though. I just made a plaintive call to a local Datsun dealer, telling them the problem (wrong head and all) and asked if there was anything they could do to help. Not expecting much, really.
- I was ordered (yeah, ordered) to be there in half an hour. The car would be there for at least a day or two. There were buses.
- They re-jetted the carb. I had heard of that kind of thing, like, for race cars. I had no idea that a dealer would do that to a production car, even if it was mangled.
- Out of the three or four hoses that weren't connected, one was left disconnected and taped shut, the others re-routed somehow to appropriate places. The carbon canister the loose one was supposed to be connected to wasn't in the car, nor was there a place for the canister.
- They gave me a list of custom timing numbers (degrees before top dead center, gap on the distributor, etc.) which I kept in the glove box.
- The car drove smoothly, nicely, and could make it up hills that it never could before, at speed.
- I think they did charge me, but, frankly, given the time they must have spent on the car, it wasn't much. Something about emissions controls and warranties, although that car was seriously out of warranty at the time. (But it had been sold to me by a Datsun dealer, albeit on the other coast.)
Shocked, I was. I told my mentor/co-workers at the summer job. They grinned and explained about the Consumer Protection people. Apparently re-jetting carbs was something dealers were supposed to be able to do.
So, there are good dealerships. And there's bad dealerships.
Eventually sold the car to another deserving college student when I had graduated and had money enough to buy a non-beater car.