Imma have a field day with this one.
Local GW is okay-ish. Guys in there can function on a basic social level and have a decent chat about things that aren't GW-related.
But my God, my sister came in to meet me once and heads turned. She got approached by three separate guys who weren't even employees asking if she was looking to start with the game.
There's also this half-Greek dude who's in there sometimes and dictates every other Necron player on how to paint their armies. He went off one time because a guy painted his 'crons to look like they were rusty.
My LGS, on the other hand? Why, its a Rogue's Gallery of antisocial fags.
There's one guy who sits in the corner staring at his MTG cards all day, literally only engages with the store manager and one other person that he plays MTG with (and won't let anyone else talk to).
Tried approaching this guy once, he deadpanned me and flat out said "I fucking hate you".
Never asked why, fuck that guy.
The other retard of note is a doughy, fat 12 year old who plays YuGiOh and occasionally walks over and repeats what other people are saying, randomly, out of context, in a derpy attempt at an OneyNG voice.