The
Tacoma Bike Swap is quite possibly the largest bicycle and
bicycle-related garage sale in the Pacific Northwest, and attracts
people from all over the region in search of bargains from complete
bikes to parts and accessories, and information on commuting and land
access.

So
this year I decided to join in the fun as a public debut for Mjolnir
Cycles, my bike frame building hobby-turned-business, and also an
opportunity to turn over some of my parts bin into available cash. It
would serve as a good dry-run for the Oregon Handmade Bike and Beer
Festival in October, where I also plan to exhibit (along with another
builder friend -- the current plan is that we'll share a space there).
I'd
spent a good part of the previous week constructing a backdrop,
purchasing some vinyl signs, and planning out the space, selecting which
bikes and frames I'd display, ferreting through all the various boxes
and stashes of pieces old and older... I had everything together (at
least in my mind) and checked off the list by Thursday, with only one
headset to install and loading up the car as the remaining tasks.

I
arrived with a customary amount of time to spare, got myself signed in,
and did what I was told -- wait. Meanwhile several of the vendors
pulled down the tape that was blocking half the parking lot, pulled
their trucks in and started unloading.
An omen of the day.
The early going was like that "Unfortunately/Fortunately" children's book:
* Unfortunately the area "opened" early.
* Fortunately I was able to get my car into the area anyway.
* Unfortunately access to my space was mostly blocked by large trucks and trailers.
* Fortunately I was able to lug things only a short distance.
* Unfortunately the easy-up tent I'd brought started breaking bolts when I tried to set it up and wouldn't unfold properly.
* Fortunately it was a fairly clear day and rain wouldn't be an issue.
* Unfortunately it also meant I had no shade.
* Unfortunately it also meant I had no wall between me and the used-bike-salesman next to me.
* Fortunately it was a short day.

Most
of the angst was in regards to the person to my left (as you looked at
the booth from the aisle). He had many used bikes of varying quality for
sale, and stacked right up to the edge of the space. Which meant that
several people were looking at the bike I'd made for my wife and
thinking it was part of his inventory (a few people asked him how much
he wanted for it). Not having a hard barrier or wall also meant that
people would traipse through where there wasn't an aisle, and often trip
over my displays in doing so, many times holding one of the used bikes
overhead. It got ridiculous.
I
realized something later that day -- the mental state of most of the
people there reminded me of a Walmart. Just let that sink in for a bit.
Yeah, I don't really see a need to go back.
There
were definitely some good points to the day, though. I made enough in
sales to make up for the booth space fee several times over. That also
eliminated some things that were taking up space at home. I generated
some interest in the bike frames -- who knows if that turns into orders,
but that wasn't really the point. I got a decent layout for the booth
space which I think will work well for both of us in October.
And the audience will be of a completely different mindset.
No comments:
Post a Comment