This thread actually reminds me of a (sort of) PRS related story that happened to me.
A few years back, I was on a business trip to Singapore, and in a spare moment between conference sessions, I decided to visit some guitar stores over there. I found a shopping centre that had something like 12 (!) guitar stores all next to each other in the basement - heaven for a guitar geek! Spent hours there, and I highly recommend anyone who visits the island drop in for a gawk..
Anyhow, I was walking past the window of one of the stores and I noticed that they had a whole bevy of beautiful PRS Private Stock guitars in the window. Total eye candy. So I walked in. Talking of beauty, I was astounded to see that every single salesperson, manager and worker in the store was female. Very cool.
As I walked among the rows of great guitars, I noticed a young lad, probably about 16 or 17, who was very obviously a beginner player, sitting on an amp and playing a gorgeous flame top PRS Private Stock Custom guitar. Price tag was I think around 7 or 8 thousand dollars. The poor kid looked nervous. There was an older chap, who I assume was his parent or guardian, hovering around him and asking him "Do you like it? If you like it, we can get it.." repeatedly.
The poor kid seemed really awkward and hesitant. I think he felt that his abilities were beneath the guitar or something, and eventually he shook his head and they handed the guitar back to the head sales lady and they walked out.
I noticed the sales lady was wiping down the guitar and removing the plastic stick on protectors (yes, they cover their high end guitars with plastic protectors before they let you play it!) so I thought I would head her off at the pass before she put it back. I walked up to her and asked if I could try the guitar out before she put it away again. She was obviously pissed off at missing out on an easy sale before, because she looked me up and down condescendingly and barked "Why? Are you going to BUY it??".
I stayed calm and said well, I really wouldn't know that until I could try it out, could I? She remained sullen, but plugged it into the same amp and let me sit down and play it for a bit. It was a nice guitar. Lovely workmanship and aesthetics, but as I mentioned above, the guitar really didn't grab me like most others. Also, I didn't have a spare $8000 in my back pocket to burn.
While playing, I noticed out of the corner of my eye, the same kid and his dad walk back into the store. The kid took a seat on an amp opposite me and politely watched me for a while. When he saw that I was finishing up, he leaned forward and asked "So, do you think that is a good guitar?". I smiled at him and said "I think it is a GREAT guitar". He immediately turned to his dad and said "Yes, I think I'll take it". The sales lady was watching the whole thing and her jaw hit the floor.
I handed the kid the guitar and winked at the befuddled looking sales lady as I walked out of the store.
JBLP Gold Top #129 - redubbed "#1 in Oz"