Our old and sturdy Buick had been griping and thinking twice about those abusive accelerations up hills and into those brief breaks in traffic for too long, so we took her to Precision to see what's what.
They babied her well in their shop, their automotive spa. The boys massaged her in all the right places and exchanged others until she was purring again.
Now, our Buick has a new sense of snarl to her, as much as a Buick can, and my wife and I are both pleased with her mechanics' magical hands indeed.