I hate being a Chick dealing with Toothless Mechanics

"So, I called earlier about getting snow tires put on?"
*blank look*
"Can I get snow tires put on?"
"Well, yea, you called, right?"
"Yes. Ok, So if I could have the fronts but on the ba..."
*shoves a piece of paper over the counter that says "Invoice"*
"...ck, and the snowtires th..."
*toothless wonder taps the piece of paper*
"Just write it all down."
"uh.. ok."
"Make sure to tell us you have the tires in the back seat, or we'll just wind up putting new ones on."
"...ok..."

*shove the paper back at him*

"Do you have any idea about when it'll be ready for me to pick up?"
"I'll call you."
"Well, ok, just to let you know it's the purp..."
"Thank you. Good bye"
"Yea.. bye..."

So it's anyone's guess as to if I'm actually going to get my car back today.
- k.