Wouldnt you know it? The honda dealer in my town is a jerk as well. I have a '80 honda passport, and so far the only thing he could find for me is new brakes. He told me that the passport is real popular in Vietnam, and I would have better luck finding parts if I learned Vietnamese and went there myself...basicly told me not to come back because he wouldnt be able to find any parts for me. The yamaha dealer in town laughed in my face when I asked about ordering moped parts from him. And another motorcycle shop (motorcycle accessories) always tries to sell me shit I dont need at a price nobody could afford. The owner there is a real dick, i've talked to him twice, he thinks he is a motorcycle guru, but can never seem to answer a simple question about my mopeds - he tells me to "bring it in, we will fix it for you." In other words, he wont just tell me how to fix something because he can turn a buck off me if I bring it in to be serviced.
But there is one really cool shop in town, competiton cycle. (As a matter of fact, the owner is my neighbor.) They pull flywheels for free and do other odds and ends at no extra cost. Its wierd, 3 out of 4 motorcycle shops are assholes, and the 4th goes out of their way to be nice to me.