I remember opening the Natick MA GC location and being told if you started growing a beard, they would make you use the AIDS blade in the bathroom to clean your face before your shift ... to make minimum wage.
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The list goes on ... I agree with everything you said in this statement.I love threads like this. It reminds me every day that, when I was behind a music store counter, there were a ton of people I could have given discounts to but didn’t, because they treated me like a dumb animal instead of a trained expert. Which I was.
Oh well.
As a drummer I went to GC for a single ply coated head. They didn't have the one I needed but I was offered a 2 ply pre-muffled clear head. Another employee had never heard of Charlie Watts.
Much appreciated. Funny enough though, this post was started for stories about customers toward employees. Glad I got both aspects hahahahaha. My specific stories are about crazy employees I’ve encountered lol.I love threads like this. It reminds me every day that, when I was behind a music store counter, there were a ton of people I could have given discounts to but didn’t, because they treated me like a dumb animal instead of a trained expert. Which I was.
Oh well.
Not surprised; the probability is that, to him, Danny Carey is an old man.As a drummer I went to GC for a single ply coated head. They didn't have the one I needed but I was offered a 2 ply pre-muffled clear head. Another employee had never heard of Charlie Watts.
Did he look like this?I was Numb for a Day.
I worked in a music store almost 25 years . At one time it was near a Substance Rehab and Homeless shelter. I have stories no one believes, and stories that are hilarious. (Musicians and Derelicts in one area.... what could go wrong?)
I was alone working up front on a counter re-stringing a 3/4 size electric Bass ( Like a Tesco Del Rey ) and a man in Army-like camouflage fatigues Staggers through the door in front of me . He is dirty ,head down, with eyes squinted almost shut and long scraggy hair on sides balding on top. (See it? ) He slowly walks up to me , hands in his pockets (never a good sign) , and stops.
In like a trance, looking down , he slowly starts to rock forward and back. Then his head slowly starts shaking a "no" gesture .
I was about to say something , when he slowly, heavily whispered.
"ohhhhhh, the voices......they want to kill me. but, but i don't want to die...... i don't want to die. ( His head starts to shake yes) but i'm ready..... i'm ready to die......."
At that moment he stopped rocking, looked up at me with the biggest Bloodshot Eyes and
in a deep growl like voice said,
"AND I'M TAKING YOU WITH ME"
He stepped back one step and was slowly removing his hands in his pockets.
At this time I gently picked up the little bass at the neck with both hands, body is over my head and pretend to be looking up at the frets. ( I quickly thought this could be my "equalizer")
With my heart in my throat , I quickly yelled at him , with the bass still in air "DO YOU WANT TO BUY SOMETHING?!!!"
Like a Cowboy Western , facing me still, he slowly started walking backwards toward the door. His hands were still in his pockets. When he got to the door, we whipped out his hands.
He had a red lighter, and a tissue .
He then yelled, "BOING!"
A few minutes later my co-workers came back in from lunch. I was sitting down probably with eyes fixed on the door.. One asked when they saw me , "You Ok?"
I never saw the Evil G.I. Joe again.
How about Lightning Joe from Lightning Joe's in Arroyo Granderson telling my wife that his Ibanez basses are far higher quality (same models) then the one she bought me for our anniversary online, and that's why hes selling them for far more money. That actually happened. Hahaha dude had an SR605 on his rack for 1200 bucks. She said, "Are you serious? I just bought my husband this bass for $897 with tax." That was his response.From the dude barking at me over pickups cuz he didn’t know what Seymour Duncan or a Dimebucker was, to Brandon Boyd, greatest Djembe player of all time’s, number one fan insisting that Djembe stands are not a thing that exist and refused to help me, all the way to the snobby 16 year old brat who nearly died of a heart attack because I played metal on a Fender, I have hundreds of Music Store horror stories and I hope you do too.
Story time!!!
Let’s hear some of your best.
And go...
I wanna believe you, but the math doesn’t add upI’ve had nothing but great customer service from most of my music store visits (GC included).
But there’s one small music shop that I refused to visit a second time. I went in initially to buy a low G string for my daughter’s ukulele. (They had a sizable selection of ukes at this place). The sales guy told me there was no such thing. That ukes only had high G strings. “The math just doesn’t work for low G,” he said. And yet...they exist.
So I bought a music stand. While chatting during the sale, it came up that my daughter also plays double bass...1/16th size. He looked at me confused and said “The math just doesn’t work for basses to be that small.” And yet...they exist.
Couldn't bring myself to return to that shop and support that guy who, I guess, only knew about math regarding guitars.![]()