Just found out the one and only guy I would ever call "my mechanic" or send people to if they had a problem passed away recently from leukemia. At age 59.
Dude was cool AF. Bit of a character/joker and honest as the day is long.
Never upsold anyone on b.s. just because he could, just took care of them.
For me, he'd tell me a little tip or trick to try if there was something I just couldn't figure out. He knew I mostly knew what I was doing and i'd figure it out if I just had that one little bit of missing info or thing I wasn't aware of. So he'd say, " try that and if it still doesn't work bring it in". I never once had to bring anything in after taking his advice. So all I could do as far as business was go get inspections there, round it up to even bills, and tell him to throw the change in the tip jar. And send other people to him.
The guy didn't have aspirations of making big business expansions, becoming a franchise tycoon, and getting rich selling people cabin air filters. He ran his little shop that took care of him and his 2 or 3 employees he'd be out turning wrenches with half the time because he was a real and true car guy.
Had an extra spot there where he kept his old Plymouth Duster he built into a drag car and would haul out on weekends to drag race with other guys who were into 60's-70's muscle cars.
RIP Martin.
His senior employee bought the business from him. Younger guy, in his 30's, who's also a sharp mechanic, had Martin's knowledge passed on to him, and shares his ethos as well.
So got some business cards with the new owner on them and can keep sending people there telling them "this guy will take care of you".
Sucks, but the next generation is in good hands.