I used to shop at the Soho location. One day the salesperson I usually used wasn't there; I asked to try on a particular dress and the sales woman told me that she owned the dress and that it wouldn't fit me. I bought two suits that day-I asked about the dress again, only to have the sales woman pretend to forget it. I did however recieve a concilliaoty candle--a pittance next to her commission. Incidently, I wandered in the Madison Avenue store where I actually bought the dress that wasn't supposed to fit (and luckily it was onsale at the time of my visit). These days I take my business elsewhere, I like to be treated respectfully whether I choose to wear Birkenstocks or Blahniks.--The clothes are beautiful but the attitude is unbearable.