For Valentine's day I bought my gentleman friend a banged up vintage road bike. Romantic, no? I'm a little leary of bike shop guys...Like Dave B. mentioned, I'm used to getting the sort of smug, hard-core cycling enthusiast attitude from local bike shops, but these guys were anything but smug. They were very straightforward and honest about whwat needed to be fixed, and the price on the repairs was definitely fair. It was obvious that they enjoy what they do, which is awesome. Even better, they helped me unload the bike when I brought it in, and then loaded the unwieldy metal beast into the backseat of my car again when I picked it up. I'll definitely continue to take my deteriorating vintage bikes in when they need to be serviced.