On a last minute decision, I went for an oil change at TFOG. First called and chatted with Jim briefly, to make sure I wasn't showing up unannounced, and everything was kosher.
BAM- bike is in and out! Mike gives it a nice spritz and wipedown for me and in less than 30m, I off into the sunset, and Gemma is purring. The price was right, the Mtn. Dew was icy, and even a minor niggle discovered when I got home, was handled by a simple phonecall. Thanks for running your ship the A+ way.