You booked a thousand-mile flight for a test drive, before you actually had a confirmed test drive slot, on the one day that was already sold out. And when this entirely predictable scenario doesn't magically resolve itself with a red carpet and a personal chauffeur, it's somehow...Lucid's fault?
Why on earth is it anyone else's problem that your schedule is tight and you jumped the gun on plane tickets? Did you think being an "early adopter" came with a magic wand that parts the seas of fully booked schedules and bends reality to your travel whims?
"Early adoption has to have some perks, right?" Yeah, the perk was you got the car early. It wasn't a lifetime pass to demand special treatment and expect a multi-billion dollar company to rearrange its logistics because you decided to play booking roulette with refundable plane tickets.
Is this your first attempt at navigating the complexities of... well, making plans? Because honestly, the lack of foresight here is stunning, and the subsequent sense of indignation is just the cherry on top of a very special immaturity sundae.
This isn't about you getting what you believe you deserve. I guarantee you now, whether or not anyone admits it, they're going to be much less likely to accommodate you in the future because you've decided to throw your weight around and have a tantrum like this. How absolutely embarrassing.