I went with my brother to look at porches. The salesman comes over and asks, "can I help you" in a tone that implied he meant can I help you find your local chevy dealer. I said we were interested in buying porches, then he look us up and down (as if I just asked to marry his daughter) and said, "you will be wanting to see the boxster, and I'm sure you want to drive it, right?" Like he is doing me a favor.
Without answering, we both turned around, walked out, went to the next dealer and bought two Carreras. (Actually ordered them b/c we got the same color and all) To this day when I see a Carrera I think 3 things. 1) the build quality on that car is unbelievable, 2) boy, that first salesman was a tool and 3)I WISH I WAS IN MY VIPER RIGHT NOW SO I COULD RUIN THAT GUY'S DAY!!
BTW, second dealer just saw me looking at a car and a guy came out with the keys and said, take one for a spin and you'll be hooked.
Without answering, we both turned around, walked out, went to the next dealer and bought two Carreras. (Actually ordered them b/c we got the same color and all) To this day when I see a Carrera I think 3 things. 1) the build quality on that car is unbelievable, 2) boy, that first salesman was a tool and 3)I WISH I WAS IN MY VIPER RIGHT NOW SO I COULD RUIN THAT GUY'S DAY!!
BTW, second dealer just saw me looking at a car and a guy came out with the keys and said, take one for a spin and you'll be hooked.