You know, I get that vibe from a lot of small shops. Like I'm almost unwelcomed there. Has everything to do with the person behind the counter. Only record store I've ever been too that really made me feel welcomed was Rooky Ricardo's on Haight St. That dude is fucking awesome but nobody ever seems to mention his shop.i think its usually a sad thing for an independent record store to close. i think dude was a little arrogant and condescending toward me, but he wasnt high on his prices.