AJ the myth, the legend, the Compass Commander. I walked onto the lot intending to look at a sensible sedan—something that screamed, "I pay my bills and go to bed early." Then I met AJ.
AJ doesn't just sell cars; he performs automotive alchemy. He looked me straight in the eye and said, "Shelbie, you don't need a car that whispers. You need a Jeep that politely, yet firmly, requests adventure." I was powerless. He moved so fast and efficiently through the paperwork that I suspect he skipped the waiting period using a time-turner.
I am now the proud owner of a Jeep Compass, a vehicle that AJ assured me is only a slight miscalculation and a very steep hill away from being a full-blown mountain goat. I'm currently using it to navigate the treacherous terrain of the drive-thru lane, and it handles the speed bump like a champion.
Seriously, AJ made buying a car fun, painless, and strangely spiritual. He got me a fantastic deal, listened to all my questionable jokes, and never once pressured me. If you want a great car and the most hilarious purchasing experience of your life, go see AJ. He's a legend. I’d give him a six star review if the Compass came with a miniature AJ bobblehead on the dash.