Well guys, he's just turned up at my door.

I looked at the wheel and sure enough there was a little crack on the rim. He said

'its a dangerous wheel and i couldn't put that on the car like that'

I said no, because it needs a refurb. I said as much in my advert.

He went on to say, a refurb means a clean and a lick of paint?

He then said why didn't i clean the wheels/take the tar/rubber off the wheels so they were immaculate.

I asked why didn't he scrap the tar/rubber stuff off the wheels the other night when he came to view them.
He said he didn't have the tools/knife. I said you saw i had a garage full of tools, why didn't you ask. His reply, 'their your wheels, its your job'

He said they werent sold as seen.

I said, i'd pay to have the wheel repaired out of good faith. He said no, they are only good for the bin.

so, he went off in a huff after i mentioned i'd phone a garage mechanic mate who would tell me if they are repairable or not. Which he would have said aye or nah.

some times i hate people no truly i do