Bought my bike 100 miles away from home because they offered the best deal, but i get my work done at a different dealer about 45 miles away. Basically I bypass the dealership intown, because they gave me the creeps everytime i went in, and they acted like they were doing ME a favor for being there to sell me a bike or to service my bike.
dezzy you just described in a nutshell every damn bike dealership I have ever been in...
I always get the impression, the feeling of "Oh hell what else do you want" kinda vibe. Sux, total "oh were much better informed and so much cooler than YOU after all WE work at a Bike shop!!!" They remind of the little retail idiots behind the counter at like Saks, or Nieman Marcus, acting like they are principle interest holders or some sh*t. Clinging to the illusion they have made something out of themselves and using the term "I work in retail" or "I work in sales". So does the guy at 7-11, and he gives me smokes with a smile....Go figure...
Although having to deal with a bunch of little idiots runnin around with their freakin Coach or LV bags acting like they're the shiznit while loading their asses into a freakin busted ass old Mustang or POS Accord...I dunno I suppose I could get fed up with it working at one of these places...
Although Mall watching has become a little bit of a hobby, go to your local upscale Mall and just watch the pathetic parade of desperate Dipsh*ts trying to impress...I dunno who, with their flea market purchased "Designer" labels and their lil noses in the Air...Good Stuff... My Bro calls me the Assassin cause I dig on just hanging out and verbaly Assassinating the poor clueless minions of a consumer culture......
WHOA...SOrry bout that a little, LITTLE, off topic....It's all in fun though, most of the time...and yeah I am just as hard on myself...going and buying $150 Oakley's is the same kind of consumer masterbation and I am guilty of it....Don't ask about watches though ok?
Oh Yeah, Bike shops frequently give me the heebie's...I am not worthy...I like to go to the Big Dog dealer here in Tampa on Florida Ave...I like to walk in, sit on and fingerprint the hell outta the bikes, sigh "Nah to Ugly"...and leave....Gotta have hobbies...