I was asked point blank if id ever ridden before, and when i said yes, then asked which seat id ridden in. When i said the end seat they let me through.
Got a click or two but was told to get off. No assistance offered. The cm then also pulled my father & mother off but left my sister to ride by herself.
My father, who is as thin as a rake (but tall) couldnt believe it and went and complained to another CM about why he was taken off. He was then taken to the test seat, which of course he fit no problem, and then once my sister came off from riding by herself, they were taken to the front of the line and they rode again, which was very nice. That CM was great. The one who took us off not so much.
My mother refused to try the test seat, she felt too embarassed and was quite upset by what happened. not that she is big at all, it was the ordeal that upset her.
I know i have to less another 10-15 ibs before i can ride FJ again. But im using that as motivation for next year!