The rain was drumming against the corrugated metal roof of the garage, a rhythmic backdrop to the soft "clink" of a wrench hitting the floor. Elias wiped a smudge of grease from his forehead, looking at his 2002 BMW E46 M3. It was a masterpiece of Bavarian engineering, but right now, it was a very expensive paperweight waiting for a new cooling system.
Elias sighed. "I know. But where do I go? The dealership wants my firstborn for a water pump, and the local chain store's 'compatible' parts look like they’re made of recycled soda cans." where to buy bmw parts
"The secret," Miller said, turning to leave, "isn't just finding the part. It's finding a supplier that cares as much about the 'Ultimate Driving Machine' as you do." The rain was drumming against the corrugated metal
"You can't just throw any part in there, kid," a voice rasped from the doorway. It was Old Man Miller, who’d been turning wrenches since the days of the 2002 Turbo. Elias sighed