L. A. HD is a prime wxample of this. They used to be a motorcycle shop. They had lots of used bikes ranging from bone stock, extremely low milage late models traded in by rubs because they weren't trendy anymore to older customs to ancient rat bikes, and a showroom filled with several examples of every new HD built.
The last time I was there some 5 years ago, they had maybe 5 or 6 bikes way in the back. It took me half an hour to find the parts counter. Bikes over 3 years old or modified too much were not accepted as trade-ins. BUT you could find HD coffee cups, dog shirts, neon clocks and picnic baskets within 10 feet of the door.


Let's hope there's intelligent life somewhere in space 'cause it's buggar all down here. -- Monte Python