Auto Zone

After this exchange at the Shell gas station on North & Western:
Me– I see your air pump is out of order. Could you tell me the closest location I could go to get some air in my tires?
Him– It’s out of order.
Me– Yes, I did see your sign. Could you tell me where else I might be able to get air for my tire?
Him– No.
I didn’t want to drive too far on a low tire, but saw this AutoZone a few buildings down. I figured they might have an answer of where to go. When I went in it was quite busy– it was a very cold/​snowy Chicago day after all! When it was my turn I asked the woman if she knew where I could go. She suggested the gas station, to which I told her they were no help. She then suggested the options they had in-​store, and walked me over to where their inflators were and showed me the options. I now am the proud owner of my own personal Tire Inflator, and will never have to ask a rude gas station man for assistance! Thanks for the suggestion, lady whose name I should have gotten, but didn’t!

Everyone behind the counter knows more about cars than you.
Crush the baby blue wheel cover and flex your new iron horse the flyest breakout leather patent sun beamer so the ladies want to step inside and crush god degree with ya man savage.

When I visited I had a wonderful visit. It was a simple broken windshield wiper. They helped us find the right one and they sent someone to install it for us for no extra charge.
My visit went well and I was very thankful they installed it for me

I showed up at 6 pm and had a new battery installed in twenty minutes. The woman who installed my battery clearly new what she was doing and she was super nice. No problems here.

This place is pitiful.
Employees here are rude, and talk shit between themselves around customers. I dont want to hear who you befriended, or didnt talk to on Facebook, do your job. There is a line of people waiting to be checked out, two people are bullshitting between themselves, and another two employees are hiding in the back.
Useless. Dont go here, O’Reilly is just across the street, and Advance Auto is half a mile away.

Horrible. I called ahead to see if they carried 2 Stroke Injector Oil that I needed for my scooter. The man who answered immediately responded yes. However, when I went to the store I couldn’t find the oil. There were 2 men working. I asked one for help finding the oil. Without responding verbally, he walked to the back of the store and pointed to a couple of bottles and said «here’s the scooter oil». He began to walk away and I stopped him, explaining that this is the wrong kind of oil. I told him I called and asked, and they said they carried it. He went and talked to the manager. The manager then called to me across the store and said that I should just buy the other oil. I explained to him that I had bought that type of oil in the past and it caused $ 300 in damage. He and the other guy then chuckled… wtf? I asked him why he said they had it when I called and he laughed and said «I didn’t say that!»
Awful customer service.