Susan Beckert
I’m minding my own business when a texter runs into my car! He admitted guilt and gave me his insurance information. Living in north Tempe I thought it would be convenient to find a repair shop close to me but only if they were good. Campus Body Salon was close with raving reviews. This would be nice if they were half as good as their reviews. Walking in the front door I was greeted by Leo. Right off the bat I felt comfortable. Leo is a real pro that understands how the system works. He introduced me to Todd who handled all the communications with the insurance company. A tour of the immaculate shop gave me all the comfort I needed to leave my car with Campus. I was introduced to a gray haired bloke named Cheek or maybe his name was Chuck. His name must be Chuck. He’d never live long enough to get gray hair if his name was Cheek. I prefer my doctors, airline pilots and body men to all have gray hair. This bloke has a toolbox full of specialty tools, old school tools. He’s tapping and tapping on a Porsche fender. I saw the artistic side of Chuck and knew this was my kind of place. Todd kept me informed with the insurance progress. Todd had my back. My car was returned in new condition. Spotlessly cleaned. With confidence I write this review. Go visit for yourself. You will not be disappointed. They should sell tee-shirts saying “I survived a Teenage Texter, thanks to Campus Body Salon.”