[Ronbo]

This thread reminds me of what happened to me at a Lotus/MB dealership about 10 years ago. It was on a weekend, so I was casually dressed in jeans etc. but not grungy. I was in the showroom looking at their lone Esprit. Mind you, I had my hands clasped behind my back and I was looking in the driver's window. I had no intention on getting in the car or anything. All of a sudden, out of nowhere, this greasy little salesman in a shiny suit and slicked back hair runs over, locks the car door, and runs off without saying anything. I'd never been so insulted at a car dealer before or since.