Went to the local huge!!!! ricer dealer, lookin' for a cable for my Matchless G80 compression release. At the parts counter I asked for a 36" or so throttle cable. "What model bike" I was asked. For fun I held out a photo, 'for this', your know the response--"sorry we don't handle that, whatever it is." 'I just need a generac throttle cable' "you will have to have a part # or model so I can look it up". 'Spose the service guys could recomend one that would be close?' "Oh no, they have to reference the computer database for all parts" I headed for the service dept door marked no customers allowed in the service area. My helper loudly read the sign for me. 'I'm not a customer yet!' Service guys (young enough to be my grand kids) got a kick out of the photo of the Match and turned me on to a little no brand shop that makes cables. Met the manager and my helper going out, told 'em, 'I think I have lived too long' Think they were glad to see me go!