I was in the office for about 20 minutes, ordered a custom built BMW for straight-up invoice price and walked out... no haggling, no pressure.
But... but... the part I enjoy best about car shopping is the salesman, who actually knows less about the car than I learned in a few hours of my own research, giving me the song and dance about why I should pay extra for the "protection package," randomly hitting giant buttons on his giant calculator while scribbling numbers on a piece of paper and telling me what kind of car I can afford, how great his dealer's factory trained mechanics are and how there is free coffee in the waiting area, and of course the sweetest part of the deal, that "complimentary first tank of gas."
