McCarthy Chevrolet Parts at 675 N Rawhide, Olathe, KS 66061

The folks at McCarthy were really helpful—no nonsense, just straightforward. I found a truck that fit my budget and matched the needs of my construction work. They didn’t dance around the warranty details, either. Got everything handled fast, and I left happy. Wouldn’t hesitate to tell others to check them out if they’re after a used vehicle.

Bryan made buying our car easy. The guy training us looked like he was lost, but Bryan stepped in, kept things moving, and made sure we understood everything without rushing us. Super friendly too—nice to deal with people like that when you’re trying to get a deal done.

I called around to half a dozen big dealerships in Kansas City looking for a new Silverado or Sierra with GM’s 0% financing. Laurynn at McCarthy Olathe answered back quick and gave it to me straight—no runaround. When the truck we were about to buy sold the day before I made up my mind, she didn’t punt, she found me something nearly identical the next day. Thing is, the second truck was missing a couple of upgrades the first one had. Instead of making me pay extra or dropping the price, they added those two features at their own cost and stuck to the deal we’d already agreed on. Parts and labor alone would’ve run close to two grand. To top it off, their trade-in offer beat every other dealer by nearly four thousand. Laurynn followed up after I drove off too—no pressure, just checking in. Honestly, you get a fair shake there.

Trading in my truck wasn’t easy emotionally—I bought it for myself before my husband passed, and now it was giving out. A low credit score made it worse in my head. But once I walked in, Walter listened, asked a few simple questions, and showed me exactly what I needed. When he rolled that vehicle out, I knew right then. It felt right, and I think my husband would’ve liked it too. Alex walked me right through the numbers when it was time to sign. Couldn’t ask for much more.

A hail storm totaled my car, so I needed wheels fast. Kyle handled the sale end and Jeff did the financing. Turns out the car I picked was already spoken for at another McCarthy lot. Got a call Monday morning telling me it was gone—yeah, I was pretty upset. Kyle and Jeff didn’t hide from it; they hustled and had me sitting in the same color and trim by Tuesday. If you want results and someone who actually cares, ask for Kyle on the sales floor and Jeff for financing—you’ll leave happier than you came.

I’ve never had such a smooth experience buying a car before. Laurynn Rudolph at McCarthy Chevrolet in Olathe made the whole thing feel effortless—no stress, no pressure, just a straightforward, friendly process. She’s one of those people who just puts you at ease right away, and I actually *enjoyed* being there instead of dreading it. If you’re looking for a truck (or any vehicle, really) and need someone who’s both helpful *and* easy to talk to, she’s your person. I’ve already sent three friends her way. ---

Need a dealership that actually cares about you, not just your money? McCarthy Chevy Olathe is the place. These folks treat you like you’re part of the family. If you’re looking for new or used, track down Walter Jones—everyone calls him J.R. Tell ‘em William Franks sent you. They’ll take care of you right. ---

Jamie at McCarthy Chevy Olathe didn’t just sell us a car—he sprinted out of the building like his shoes were on fire to make sure we got the exact one we wanted. No pushy salesman act, no feeling like we were just another number. He actually listened, gave us a fair deal, and made the whole process feel easy instead of exhausting. The rest of the team backed him up, and honestly? We left happier than we’ve ever been buying a car. Can’t wait to hit the road in it. ---

Olivia, Mike, and the whole crew at McCarthy Chevrolet in Olathe didn’t just help me—they made my dream of owning a brand-new Silverado LTZ happen. I’m not just happy; I’m *grateful*. Feels like God put me in their hands for a reason. These people didn’t treat me like a customer. They treated me like family. Still can’t believe it’s mine. ---

The sales guy messed up the mileage on the paperwork, so we sat at the bank for an hour and a half waiting for him to fix it. Then, when we asked about the scratches on the driver’s door, he brushed it off because of the “big discount.” Fine, I get it—fixing stuff costs money. But what I didn’t sign up for was picking up a truck that was filthy, out of gas, and missing a key. The inside was *supposed* to be clean, but the door handle, steering wheel, and buttons were all caked in grime. And the stereo? Froze up and reset itself like it was possessed. Between the missing key, the dirty truck, and the stereo acting up, this might be the worst car pickup experience I’ve ever had. ---