Hi chaps, I've maintained a 'lurk only' policy during Hubjub's eight years but I emerged from the shadows to post on LFGSS.com recently and now I'll do the same for Cycle Chat.
Firstly, thanks Sore Thumb, Tundragumski and Style over Speed for the kind words. I try to limit contact with customers to tech notes (otherwise work spills over into personal life) but I can guess at your identities. Being an indie trader in the current bike market is not the easiest gig, and support like this makes it worthwhile.
Secondly, in response to (i) Manonabike and (ii) RRSODL:
i. Manonabike, about that suspiciously cheap Nitto stem -- it's the bubblewrap! I take my mum shopping most weeks and I usually gather scrap bubblewrap at the supermarket. My guess is that the 6.95 pricetag came off a shelf at Tescos. It certainly isn't the suppliers price for a Technomic. I can't tell you the real figure without violating my contract, but I am at liberty to say that, across most of its range, Hubjub operated on a notional 20% profit before overheads.
ii. RRSODL -- you know you're not telling the whole truth about that pre-sales enquiry. You say 'I never got reply,' but you don't mention that the reason was that you hadn't configured your e-mail properly. Mine is in fine shape and, when you started complaining, I snailmailed you copies of all our correspondence to prove that I had responded to every one of your queries. Since I had consistently provided you with exactly the information you requested, it seemed to me unfair that I should have to bear all the expense of selling an expensive imported bar as a second. That's still my position.
If there is a common theme to i. and ii., it's that people have unrealistic expectations about businesses. Something about being a dotcom makes people treat you differently. Hubjub started on a 1500 overdraft and for much of its history I would have considered earning the national average as success beyond my wildest dreams. Nevertheless, seldom a week went by without an impoverished rider asking for freebies. The fact that these often arrived during one of my beans-and-toast phases gave my sense of humour a workout which I won't miss.
So there you have it -- some good stuff, some bad, all part of the rich tapestry. Running Hubjub really has been a trip, as the hippies used to say, but now it's ended and it's time to get on with other things.
Rubber side down, chaps...
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