Not surprised to hear that about Jack Puglisi's High Class operation. He didn't become a very successful gun dealer by not knowing the old secret of sales: Treat every person you wait on as if they were the most important person you will have seen all day--
The tats- well, many folks are negative about that, sure. I used to ride Harleys a bit- but no Gang or Colors- just another fan of Bob Seger's great anthem song "Roll Me Away" but some folks are still panicked when they see bikers out for a summer run- Not all are Hell's Angels, or even Marlon Brando wannabees from the 1950's (and Brando rode a Triumph, not a Harley)--
Case in point- some years ago, one of my sisters, who lives in Devon PA- we went into Philly where her husband at that time worked- into the BookBinder's Restaurant for lunch- two truckers in uniform were waiting in line for a table, and we heard a Chestnut Hill matron gasp- "My stars, they won't let those awful men eat here, will they? she asked her escort-- "Of course they will my dear, the owners know a 50 dollar bill from them in the cash register is the same as one from your purse"- end of story!!
Do let us know if you get that hammer gun. I am hoping for a fish-tail lever 20 bore Hammer Parker-maybe someday--