When i decided that i needed a New truck in 2009
I went to a Chevy dealer wearing dirty work jeans & a Camo jacket that had seen better days. I wear my hair down below my shoulder & my beard is almost as long.
The Chevy salesman walked out into the parking lot & i could tell that he really did not want to talk to me. His answers to questions were sort of Blah, I asked about the Chevys brake system & i had to pry it out of him just what type of brakes a particular Chevy had, he told me that it had rear drum brakes. I asked if he was sure & he mumbled something, i wished him a good day.
I then went directly to a Toyota dealer, i really wanted to know more about the foreign trucks & how they might work for me.
Well there were several salesmen standing under one of those shade canopies drinking coffee & not one of them came to talk to me. Then i was heading back to the sidewalk where my 1999 Chevy truck was & they started waving & shouting. I got in the Chevy & left.
Then i drove up the road to the Dodge Dealership & several salesmen were headed my way, they gladly told me about the Ram. I told them that i would like to look around the lot. one of them asked if i wanted him to walk with me, i declined. I walked all around the main sales lot & i walked back to where the 2500 models were parked. When i reached the far corner of that lot, i spotted a 1500, it was very dirty & it had a soft tire. I liked it & went back to that salesman & asked about it being dirty & having a soft tire, he more or less told me that no one was interested in buying it, so it was parked out of the way.
I asked him if it could be started up & he went to get the keys, the battery was completely dead.
I made one heck of a good deal on that unwanted Ram & drove it home