Baldos Auto Body

I was recently involved in an accident driving down Broadway that was my fault, unfortunately. The other driver and I pulled into the Post Office lot to exchange information, and he asks me if I want to call the cops. I say no, not unless he wants to. He hands me a phone and says his friend wants to talk to me. His friend says something to the effect of «my friend who doesn’t speak English would like to pay for the repair of your car, will you please follow him to the body shop 5 minutes away?»
Sounds sketchy but I figure that I will hear him out. After all, the accident was my fault so I have nothing to lose.
We arrive at Baldo’s Auto Body. The person that I spoke to on the phone turns out to be a sketchy looking dude with a coke nail on his pinky. He gives his name as Aaron Orozco and assures me everything will be taken care of. He introduces me to the owner, Baldo Contreras. I set up the appointment for the next week.
The next week, I called Baldo’s and asked to push back the appointment a couple of days, since I’m moving. He picks up right away. It takes him a minute to remember me, then he says yes that’s fine, please bring it in soon, and please call first.
When the day arrives I call him again, no answer. I call about every hour that day, no answer. I call a few times over the next day or two. No answer. It’s pretty obvious to me that I’m being phone screened.
I consider my options and write the whole thing off. I decide that if they don’t want to work on my car, I sure as heck don’t want to hand my keys over.
My warning is that there is no such thing as partial integrity. Stay away from this business and the people named here.