Talk about a nightmare! Teresa and I spent several days searching the valley for the best price tux's.
I thought that we would just be able to walk into a tux shop and get prices on a specific style and quantity.
At every place that we went, they made us feel like we were buying a new car.
"Give us your name",
"What date is the wedding?",
"How many people in the party?",
"What colors are you having for the wedding?",
"Will the bride be wearing white or some other color?",
"What jewelry will the bride be wearing?"
I just want prices on freakin tux's.
I don't want to sign my life away! (that happens on Jan 31st) :)
After dealing with this crap for a while I remembered the place that sized me for Jeremy's wedding back in early 2001.
The manager of that store was especially nice to me, so we went back there.
The new manager there informed me that the person I was looking for had been transferred to a store on the other side of the valley, but she was more than happy to help me. And most of all, SHE DIDN'T TRY TO SELL ME A CAR WHILE I WAS THERE!
I ended up using her shop. Which happens to be a chain across the Western US.