What was your worst experience with a car salesman? Not the car itself, but the salesperson?
In 1987 my wife and I went to take a quick look at new Hondas, not ready to buy, just wanted a brochure. Our daughter was about 8 months old, asleep in the car so we parked right in front of the showroom. We could easily see her and it wasn't hot outside.
We went in the showroom - pounced on by a salesman. I told him I wanted a brochure. He ignored that request and spent 5 minutes doing his rehearsed presentation. While I wasn't paying attention he asked my wife for our phone number. He walked to the showroom door, put his arms across the double door handles and said "I can't let you leave until you take a test drive. You'll love it."
I told him we couldn't & pointed to our infant sleeping daughter. He said "No, you MUST take a test ride, you'll love it. You can leave her in the car." I walked over to him, my 6'3" body looking down at his 5'7" body and said "I'll give you just one chance to get the hell away from the door." He thought about it for a second and moved. We left.
A few days later the phone rang, he said to my wife "Hi this is Jim from Reading Honda. I want to talk to you about cars because YOU ARE MY FRIEND." She told him never to call back and hung up on him.
What an a$$hole! I think that's still a subconcious reason I don't like Honda cars.
Anybody have a good story to tell?
In 1987 my wife and I went to take a quick look at new Hondas, not ready to buy, just wanted a brochure. Our daughter was about 8 months old, asleep in the car so we parked right in front of the showroom. We could easily see her and it wasn't hot outside.
We went in the showroom - pounced on by a salesman. I told him I wanted a brochure. He ignored that request and spent 5 minutes doing his rehearsed presentation. While I wasn't paying attention he asked my wife for our phone number. He walked to the showroom door, put his arms across the double door handles and said "I can't let you leave until you take a test drive. You'll love it."
I told him we couldn't & pointed to our infant sleeping daughter. He said "No, you MUST take a test ride, you'll love it. You can leave her in the car." I walked over to him, my 6'3" body looking down at his 5'7" body and said "I'll give you just one chance to get the hell away from the door." He thought about it for a second and moved. We left.
A few days later the phone rang, he said to my wife "Hi this is Jim from Reading Honda. I want to talk to you about cars because YOU ARE MY FRIEND." She told him never to call back and hung up on him.
What an a$$hole! I think that's still a subconcious reason I don't like Honda cars.
Anybody have a good story to tell?