Although my Brooke (1999 Jetta, 104k miles) is no young'n, and I've entrusted her livelihood to AA for years, I'm not gonna lie - I was beginning to feel like Advanced Autowerks (AA) was raping me as of late - and not in a good way. The ABS light came on, so I took her in. $300 later, her faulty wheel sensors were cured! For a week. I call AA to inquire about this, and they tell me to bring the car in to plug into the computer to see if the car is okay to drive, or to set up a subsequent appointment if faults are discovered. I work across the Bay and I didn't have time, so I roughed it on BART and carpool til I had a chance to work in the city for a day. Even though I ended up having to set up another appointment, Randy let me leave the car there to be assessed while I did my own thing. THANK YOU. That was all I wanted to hear. And they comped my cab ride Downtown.I bring her back. "It's not the sensors after all. The control arms have exhausted their life span." Ohh...okay. The car goes into the operating room again."Ooh...you know what? Your car was just about done, but when we sent it to alignment, they found that the inner tie rod is bent, so we'd like to keep it for another day." You've got to be kidding me. Remember the "whack-a-mole" thing I talked about in my last review? A free cab ride in exchange for a repair in the hundreds certainly works out swell for them. I began to wonder... "We'll get you a rental. We'll take care of it, and you can pick it up even after we're closed. We'll put the key in one of the lock boxes near the entrance." Ooh, so they're upping the perks. Alright, I'll bite.I show up around 7pm, open the lock box they told me it would be in: nothing. I look and feel up that lock box all over just to be sure. Still nothing. Alright, well maybe it's in one of the other boxes. I open ALL of the boxes. MULTIPLE TIMES. To find NOTHING. ARE YOU SERIOUS?! At that point, the sun was setting, I began to hear a cussing crazy person closing in on me, and I really had to use the restroom, so I gave up and went home. I felt so duped and betrayed.The next morning, I call AA to tell them what happened. Partially to express my discontent, and also because I wanted to give them the benefit of the doubt. Maybe someone got to the key and car before me and drove off with it? Or maybe I was too stupid to figure out the lock box situation, and the key was there the whole time? They apologize for the internal miscommunication, and offer to get me the rental I was promised. Meh, I'm over it. I just wanted to see what the explanation was, if there was one. I was already en route to work via transit. I can wait until later to get my own car back.Afternoon rolls around and I'm scrambling to finish my work in order to leave early and hope to make it back to the City on time. I arrive at the Embarcadero Station at 5:45pm. F*CK. I'M NEVER GOING TO MAKE IT. I phone in another distress call to AA, and Randy tells me he'll stick around for a while after 6 to close up, and he'll give me a call if he's going to leave before I get there. Praise the T - Third Line Lord, I was able to catch it right after getting off BART. It was a roller coaster ride that ended on a high note, and I swoon for AA again. Their professionalism and customer service are top notch.