Hi John,
Thank you so much for the details and helpful information.
Transferred on the 28th which was a Thursday so I never had a chance and never given a heads up either. I’m disappointed in that by them.
Thanks again
Note:
I’m not looking for sympathy just some helpful information. I don’t like to waste money and this to me was a complete waste of money.
I'm with you Richey. My missus slags me re frugality but secretly admires me for it
2005 Alfa 166 2.0TS Grigio Geo - Daily Driver
2003 Alfa 156 1.8TS Sportwagon Blu Cosmo
2002 Alfa 166 2.0 Blu Odissea - Donor-currently dismantling
2001 Alfa 166 3.0 Proteo Rosso - The Beast - resting for now
2000 Alfa 166 2.5 V6 Auto Verde Argo - the Baby
2000 Alfa 156 2.0 TS Selespeed Sportwagon Vela Blu
1999 Alfa 166 2.5 V6 Grigio Nettuno - Track Car
1984 Alfasud 1.5 Gold Cloverleaf Florentine Copper - the other Baby
Ownership was transferred on the 28th, which is the day you say you took delivery of the car. I'm sorry if I'm misunderstanding here, but I don't see that the dealership or salesman did anything wrong here. If you took delivery of the car in January, and were driving it on the road then, tax was due.
For what it's worth, I don't think you're being unreasonable. Money is money, regardless of the percentage against the overall cost.
I don't think anyone here would happily hand someone €80 for nothing.
At the very least, the admin or the salesperson could have declared it off the road for you the following day. I did it all the time when registering cars or changing ownership if the vehicle wasn't being picked up the same day.
Such is the sadness that I was moved to compose a song to moun Richeys loss:
Sad are the homes round Garryowen
Since they lost their joy and pride
And the banshee cry links every vale
Around the Shannon side that city of the ancient walls
The broken treaty stone, undying fame surrounds Richey from Garryowen.
T'was on a dreary New Years Eve
As the shades of night came down
A lorry load of eager Audi buyers approached the border town
There were men from Dublin and from Cork, Fermanagh and Tyrone
And the leader was a backroads man, Richey was his name.
As they moved along the street up to the garage door
They scorned the danger they might face
Their fate that lay in-store
They were fighting for old Ireland to claim that Audi for their very own
And the foremost of that gallant band
Richey was his name
But the salesman spied his daring plan
He spied them through the door
The Sten guns and the rifles a hail of death did pour
And when that awful night had passed
79 euros lay cold as stone
There was one from near the border town and one from Garryowen
No more will he hear the seagull's cry
Over the murmurring Shannon tide
For he fell beneath a Northern sky brave backroaders by his side
They have gone to join that gallant band
Of Plunkett, Pearse and Tone
A martyr for old Ireland
Richey and his 79 euros,
all the way from Garryowen.