Motoculture 42

Hello, I came on June 5th to buy a can of gasoline for a generator. I was very well received by the salesman, "Tom," who gave me good advice, as I know nothing about generators. So, I left satisfied.

Very good advice! I first came for a quote for the repair of a 13 year old mower. Received 4 days later, seeing the price (I wasn't surprised otherwise) I decided to buy a thermal mower. I highly recommend.

After passing through the first corridor on the left—a veritable natural refrigerator, ideal for storing frozen food—I often stopped by the workshop and the spare parts department. Nothing to complain about there: excellent welcome, clear explanations, and labor at a price that doesn't sting (which has become rare). But… (because there's always a "but") several times, I tried to request a quote for Cramer equipment, just to switch to batteries. And there, a mystery. The sales department remains for me an enigma worthy of a detective novel. I must have an invisibility spell, or perhaps a scarecrow stuck to my forehead? Last attempt: 15 minutes spent mastering Cramer machines from top to bottom. Zero interaction. Not even a small smile or a nod—no doubt, I must have dreamed I was there. I promise, next time I'll load the machines directly into the trunk of the car... we'll see if anyone notices anything! 😄