Wreckers are usually f$%king morons who deserve to go out of business.
There are good ones out there, but I doubt anyone will argue that they're the minority.
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I've often heard the complaint that customers are turning away from wreckers because they really want new parts at discount prices - that the majority of customers won't even consider adapting bits, nor will they accept 'functional but imperfect' parts.
The flip side is to look at the success of the "Pick 'n' Payless" type of car wreckers. That business model works because it recognises that the majority of REAL customers at a wrecker are prepared to look outside the square, and happy to adapt parts for their application - but only if they get the parts at a reasonable price. And they they like to touch and feel before buying.
(As an aside, a car wrecker in Wollongong closed down. A mate and I had been going there for years, but the first time we got to wander the yard was during the closing down sale. We got a huge pile of valuable stuff that they're previously denied having...
Stuff like RX-2 steering wheels, RX-3 tail-lights etc etc....
Similarly, wandering at JDK got me a nice YZ250A seat that they didn't know they had...).
The bike wrecker mentioned in my first example (in my previous post) has received several thousand of my dollars in the last five years. I've always tried to be a 'low stress' customer. But every time I ask for a part, its the same bullsh game:
1. A gormless teen is sent out the back to look for the part I want.
2. Gormless teen returns with a part that is obviously wrong.
3. I explain why its not the right part (sometimes it almost becomes an argument - I've worked out that I need to say "Well, whatever bike I've got, this is not the right part for it. But I know what the right part looks like").
4. Manager then gets the gormless teen to escort me out the back to look for correct part. Gormless teen will always be in a super hurry, and is VERY reluctant to let me actually check the parts properly.
5. With the correct part in hand, we return to the frount counter.
6. The manager gives me a price, which is usually outrageous, and usually justifed (in part) by "But its taken more than half and hour of [gormless teen]'s time to get you this part". FFS!
The ONLY reason I go there is because they are the only local wrecker.
Its funny - someone like Roy Dale knows his old bikes far better than most wreckers, but he can acknowledge that some of his customers know more about the bikes they're interested in than he does....