>
> "KLR, Huh? Not too many of those around. A 50/50 tire? Those bikes
> are scary off-road because they are so heavy. You need a street tire or
> this pure knobby and just suck up the loss in gas mileage on the
> street."
> A classic and my favorite. Yeah, isolate the customer adn make them
> feel like they have a crappy bike. I'll never shop there again. Ah,
> customer service.
I haven't had any experiences that were bike-specific, but there's a
bike dealer about a mile from my home that I just started using. The
owner is kinda snooty. Maybe because he's a Husaberg, KTM & Husky
dealer?

I asked him about a few items I was looking for, and for
some of them he said, "Well, such a thing exists, but I don't carry
it." Look, buddy, if I didn't know it existed, I wouldn't be asking for
it. Prices are high, too. Front tire for my streetbike was about $20
more than in the Chapparral catalog, and even though shipping would
reduce the difference a bit, I think I'll only be going to this guy for
emergency items. Oh, and he surcharges for the credit card, too. Even
had the same problem at the Kawi dealer, with some young kid behind the
parts counter. Needed a rear tube, and he didn't think they had
anything that big. Look, don't you service what you sell? This is in
high contrast to the guy who is usually there (older). Recognizes me
and knows me by name, even though I only go there every 4-6 months,
hardly what I'd consider a regular customer. Sheesh. Kids these days.
As for taking crap for motorcycle type/protective gear, etc., you guys
are right on about the "pedestrian" and BDC questions. My experience is
that the guys who ride because they like to ride don't care what kind of
bike you're on, as long as you're riding too. When I was riding through
southern CO, I coincidentally passed through during the Iron Horse
Rally. On my way back to Durango from Imogene pass, I stopped at a rest
area to take a break, and there were three couples on Harleys there, on
their way to the rally. These guys were pretty tough/hardcore, and
worked in a copper mine in AZ. But, they were friendly as could be.
Even offered me a beer! They rode Harleys because that's what they
wanted to ride (vs. image), and were even joking about reliability
problems. ("The rear disc fell right off... Must've been an AMF
model!")
Passed through Sturgis one year, too (in a car). Saw a pair of
beautiful Gold Wings... On a trailer. (?!?!) Dang WHOREs. (We Haul
Our Rides Everywhere.) Sorry, just wanted to get that one in.
Chris
A5 Vigilante