To be fair, there have also been times where some of the dealers have saved the day for me... Hopefully, it all balances out over the long run... hopefully...
Rog! One! Guy W's Harley dealership in Midland, December 1995, when Guy W and his retired Chief Mech came and got my butt & bike & trailer in Kent - blown up S&S 89ci stroker - and hauled us back to Midland (me drunker'n ****, Kent having the only pay phones and coldest beer in West Texas (it's dead now, and has been for years, and I'll attach a pic from my last time thru there when Kent was still alive, in Nov 2007, when I was enroute to Phx for Turkey Day with my daughter and G-sons.))
Anyhoo, when we got back to Midland, every member of the shop's staff was there and my bike was stripped to the frame, that night, with Guy W hisself manning the bead blaster cabinet, and I spent an unexpected 5 days with those folk and had an amazingly wonderful time; I still cherish the times when I use the 10mm combo wrench the head Mech gave me, his mark stamped clearly in it.
Ever drunk Midland/Odessa out of Shiner Bock? Ever laid your "protection" on the counter before the dice game and there were three Beretta 92FC's there, mine the only one made in Italy? Ever had a lady peel Snow Crab legs and feed 'em to you, as her Hubby had taught her? Ever had a White Wolf ***** that you were told to avoid crawl up on the couch with you and snuggle?
I have.
The good outweighs the bad, and I say that with over 57yrs on two wheels.
(Much of the time
not on two wheels spent underwater, wherever, with a RD400F waiting for me to get back home.)
Rock On!!!!!!!
Happy New Year!
garf
More detail available by a campfire, likely at Ghost Rancho, next opportunity 22-24Jan.
Be there or be WARM!