I limped my old minivan, affectionately known as the Blue Dart, into Mark’s garage. With hands of a highly skilled surgeon, Mark Jr. was able to quickly and accurately diagnose my vehicle’s problems. He looked past the frozen sliding door, rust, missing paint, missing dials, cracked leather, fogged headlights, and sticky console. He helped ME see the beautiful vehicle that was once the queen of the road. Because of Mark Jr., the Blue Dart will be making many more fond family memories for years to come. I’m even contemplating being buried in her—but not for a long long time. All jokes aside, I like Mark and trust him. I will tell all of my TN friends to visit his garage.