
Originally Posted by
TheGrey
When we went of Gold Sound, we thought we'd died and gone to stereo heaven. There was a young guy that was very nice and full of good advice and information, and we thought that we'd found a place that we could both expand and repair our stack components.
We received a turntable that could play 78s, but it needed a needle. I called Gold Sound to see if they had needles in stock; I gave them the information on the turntable, took photos of it and then we drove there.
Apparently, there are three guys that work there, each specializing in a different stereo component. The 'turntable dude' wasn't in. Nobody would even check for the needle without hizzoner's say-so, so we left empty-handed and more than a little cheesed off.
About a month later, we were over on Buckley and I thought again about that needle. I called Gold Sound, confirmed they had needles in stock, but found out they were closing in an hour. We hauled a$$ across town during rush hour, made it there in time before they closed...and were subjected to the most condescending, supercilious treatment I have experienced outside of Maryland. Think Comic Book Guy from the Simpsons, times three. No, they would no sell us the needle. They would do nothing until we brought the record player into the store. It didn't matter that I had the information with me. It didn't matter that I had photos of the thing. Yes, they had the needle in stock but they weren't going to get it until we brought in the record player. Clearly we didn't understand about delicate electronics.
We left at that point.