A T shirt and beach shop in Ft Lauderdale threw a fit, were not nice people anyways it seems. I had picked out several items for my wife, about 100 dollars in merchandize. I handed it back and rolled my money up and left. I told her, no rack, my bike goes with me, she smarted off and I put my roll of money away and rode off with a wave. See ya. I got the money, they want it, they get me and the bike. If there si a decent rack that is lockable and in a visible area, then sure, I will lock it out.