I hear it all the time. My dealership sucks, the people are stupid, they cannot answer my questions, or they always order me the wrong parts! Even better yet, the service department sux. They never fixed my bike and overcharged me. Be it, KTM, Honda, Suzuki, Yamaha, Kawasaki, Seadoo, whoever...There seems to be a stupidity problem all over the place. There are a few exceptions, some places are great. I'll bet that if you find one dealership that is great, you go there all the time. You buy whatever you can from them, even if you own a Honda and the shop is a Suzuki dealership. Yet they look after you. Heck you'll even drive 25 miles further each way than deal with your local idiots. :think:
It comes down to a few simple, yet very powerfull reasons. Money. Cash, Moo-Lah, whatever you want to call it. The majority of the dealers out there pay "Jack Squat Johnny Canuck" for wages. The parts guys are young, and in-experienced, or older and dumb as hammers. Seriously, if you were 40 yrs old and working as a parts guy, and they paid you peanuts, why are you there? Not smart enough to learn better skills to get a better paying job? Too lazy? Couldn't be bothered? If you're young and ambitious, once you get good at your parts job at the dealership, the majority of the smart
guys leave and go someplace else to better working conditions and or pay usually. The people working for little pay that you are dealing with, are bored, don't give a crap about you or your bike, and are not concerned with getting you the correct parts you need ordered. :bang: :bang:
There are of course exceptions to my bold, red-neck statement above. The really good employees flock to the respectable dealerships, they thrive on success, are paid welll, do a great job, and give you great service. By all means support that dealership. Buy your Yamaha parts at the Honda dealer or vice versa.
Don't get mad at your local dealership that you hate to deal with...Get even. Buy somewhere else and tell all your friends how great they are. They'll tell their friends too. Shop at the same great place all the time. They'll get to know you by name, they'll offer discounts, you will be looked after. They'll appreciate your busniness.
That's my rant for the day. My local Honda dealer sux. I hate going there and give them very little of my money. The local Suzuki shop rocks. They see me weekly for all my needs. :)
I'll get off my soap box now..
Keith
It comes down to a few simple, yet very powerfull reasons. Money. Cash, Moo-Lah, whatever you want to call it. The majority of the dealers out there pay "Jack Squat Johnny Canuck" for wages. The parts guys are young, and in-experienced, or older and dumb as hammers. Seriously, if you were 40 yrs old and working as a parts guy, and they paid you peanuts, why are you there? Not smart enough to learn better skills to get a better paying job? Too lazy? Couldn't be bothered? If you're young and ambitious, once you get good at your parts job at the dealership, the majority of the smart
guys leave and go someplace else to better working conditions and or pay usually. The people working for little pay that you are dealing with, are bored, don't give a crap about you or your bike, and are not concerned with getting you the correct parts you need ordered. :bang: :bang:
There are of course exceptions to my bold, red-neck statement above. The really good employees flock to the respectable dealerships, they thrive on success, are paid welll, do a great job, and give you great service. By all means support that dealership. Buy your Yamaha parts at the Honda dealer or vice versa.
Don't get mad at your local dealership that you hate to deal with...Get even. Buy somewhere else and tell all your friends how great they are. They'll tell their friends too. Shop at the same great place all the time. They'll get to know you by name, they'll offer discounts, you will be looked after. They'll appreciate your busniness.
That's my rant for the day. My local Honda dealer sux. I hate going there and give them very little of my money. The local Suzuki shop rocks. They see me weekly for all my needs. :)
I'll get off my soap box now..
Keith