No Victory or motorcycle dealership bashing here, as I have been car shopping for several days and I think I have found the worst dealership in my memory. Went into a local Dodge dealership and was met by a 20-something kid who seemed nice enough.....but he never gave me his name and he never asked what my name was. I told him what I wanted to look at and he said BEFORE we could go look at the cars we had to go into the office and sit down. Now, this ain't my first rodeo so I have a feeling where this may be heading. Well, it was worse than I thought. He pulled out flip chart with about 25 slides on it and proceeds to spend the next 15 minutes giving me the world's worst sales spiel....I have a few minutes so I let him roll. When he gets to the part about trade-ins (I can see this is going down hill) I stop him and tell him I will NOT be trading in anything. He says he understands and then spends another 5 minutes talking about.....trade-ins, and if I don't even buy a car they will buy mine from me. Fast forward and we finally get to the cars....he forgets his keys...another 5 minutes while he makes another run. This is proceeded by me asking a question and him saying "I don't really know anything about these cars." I'm losing it. I pick a car and tell him I want to take this one out as it has the engine I am considering....he can't get it to start....the manager gave him the wrong keys...turns out another guy went to lunch and took them with him. Huh?? I finally have to take control and say "look, just pick another f--k--- one and get a plate on it." Car is Ok, but nothing special....A/C is horrible (only 81 degrees today and we spend about another 10 minutes trying to get the car cool) when we get back the kid (who keeps calling me Sir b/c he doesn't know my name) asks me if I want to step in the office and "run the numbers." I reminded him that the dealership is a "No-haggle" dealership and the manufacturer has a 1.9% interest rate so "what the hell are we gonna run numbers on???" So he asks me to wait as he has to get his manager (knew this part was coming)...so out walks the manager who is maybe 24/25 years old himself (am I in oompa loompa land here?). He doesn't know my name and doesn't ask for it....I'm kinda laughing my a$$ off at this point. He wants to know why we can't make a deal today and I tell him I'm not even sure I want the damn car, and that the A/C kinda sucked....so he tells me to follow him back to the car so he can show me how to turn on the A/C....are you f!!!!! kidding me??? I had to stop him there before I actually hurt someone. I told them I would think about it and get back with them. As I hop on my bike the sales rep yells out to me "I'll check on the A/C and give you a call tonight.".....this is the same kid who doesn't know my name and I never gave him my number......