GZ Motors

After months of getting picture messages from my boyfriend on his motorcycle adventures I’ve decided to look into getting my very own wheels, albeit cuter wheels in the form of a scooter. I was excited to learn that a local dealer sold a particular brand I wanted to check out, flyscooters, seeing that they combine my two biggest priorities, low price and high style. One Saturday afternoon the boyfriend and I ventured to elk grove, only to find that they were closed with no note posted as to why or when they would return.
Irritated, but not discouraged, we made the trip again, this time with a phone call confirming a warm body would be in the shop, too bad that’s about all we got. We walked in, myself giddy with the thought of soon having my very own scooter, and were coldly greeted by the owner’s wife talking on the phone and somewhat irritated telling the person on the other line she had to go. I expected a quick hello after she hung up, but she merely resumed her game of bejeweled as if we were not in the store.
I’m not quick to drop a lot of money on anything so I’ve done my homework, knew what I wanted, and knew what questions I wanted to ask. I can’t say the same for the women working there. She had no knowledge of the brands or models they sold, and when she tried to convince me to not buy the brand I wanted but their own brand, that according to her is âexactly the sameâ, I got a feeling that something sketchy was going down.
The boyfriend and I quickly booked it out of there and decided to make a day of it by driving to Vacaville to check out another dealer there. The experience was wonderful and I hope to be a proud owner of a new scoot in the near future.