New Week, New Chapter: Mazda Mondays

Well folks. If you know me, you know exciting things are in store. If you don’t and the algorithm lands you here, let me fill you in.

My name is Tyler. You’re going to see my name a lot, as I aim to make a greater presence on the internet. Three reasons for this; one, I am returning to car sales after a brief absence that hauled my ass from Texas to Arizona. Two, I’m a published writer looking to wade deeper into an industry that is turning more and more to A.I. Three, to hell with A.I.

I write this with a rage. One that’s been brewing since I went to journalism school and landed in a pandemic mere weeks after receiving my degree. My career shifted abruptly — and permanently — forcing me to work with the hand I got. I transitioned over to car sales to pass the time and worked on that between freelance and some odd jobs that’s gotten me to this point.

So I’m sure as hell going to use the resources at my disposal to ensure that I hit my marks. And this time, I do it with prospects, ambitions, and more gut than I had years ago when I sold cars for the first time. I used to fly blind, not so much anymore.

Be prepared for a lot of material to come through here. Car stuff, stuff on my mind, promotional deals that are ripe for the picking on whatever we’re selling, you’ll get it.

I may not be a professional writer — kudos to my editors for telling me that — but what I bring to the table is a lot of heart. I swore early on in my freelance career that I wasn’t going to write any fluff pieces, and I won’t. There’s enough material online pertaining to cars that cover such irrelevant bullshit.

WAC, or the World According to Cars, will be the hub for the blog, while Sped is responsible for the media side of things. Graphic art, promos relating to WAC will show up on Instagram, YouTube, and TikTok [if it survives] while the blog serves largely as the diary. New posts will notify you via email so I hope those reading this won’t consider me to be a bother.

Share this! Let your friends know! Tell them that there is someone in Prescott, Arizona looking to deliver superior customer service as well as a potentially epic blog if I pick up enough steam. It’s early days but the passion is there.

As for Prescott? It’s half a day from Los Angeles or Las Vegas but a couple hours north of Phoenix. This is nothing compared to selling cars in Dallas-Fort Worth, Texas. I’ve had people come from Louisiana, Oklahoma, and even Arkansas, who found the car of their dreams through me.

I can do that for you, too.

And let me tell you, it’s not just Mazdas that are here. I have others to choose from. Interested? Feel free to get in touch directly here.

To reiterate two earlier points: I’m here, and I’m here to say it every time: to hell to A.I.

-T.A.