. . . . . . Got to the point in the conversation where he asked what I ride....pointed out the door and told him .."that Harley"..he squinted his eyes at me and, without saying a word walked away. Not another word was spoken. I actually started laughing as he walked away..couldn't believe it. . . . . . . . .
For those that know me, I'm a pretty forgiving feller. I don't hold grudges but I have found some folks I don't like to do business with. There are a very few I would not even care if they died, would feel the world was better off.
But this guy that did the above, is one of the strangest mindsets I've ever heard of. Don't know the guy, he may very well have some redeeming graces, since I have known a few characters that "needed" that to be acceptable.
What one buys or rides "should" be the best intelligent decision they can make. But to actually refuse to converse with someone based on what brand of motorcycle they ride is pretty far gone.