02/28/2026
In Pittsford, there are rumors.
Not loud rumors. Not flashy rumors.
Just the kind you hear when someone leans in at a car show or over the rumble of a V-twin engine and says, “You know who you should talk to?”
And the answer is always the same:
Ron Bajorek at The Bajorek Agency, 3462 Monroe Ave.
The Motorcycle Whisperer
Some say Ron can identify a motorcycle by sound alone.
Not just “That’s a Harley.”
No.
More like, “That’s a 2007 V-twin with aftermarket pipes, slightly rich fuel mix… and I’d recommend accessory coverage.”
When riders walk into The Bajorek Agency, they don’t get a generic policy. They get questions like:
“Custom paint?”
“Aftermarket exhaust?”
“Agreed value or stated value?”
“How often do you ride?”
“Do you trailer it to shows or ride cross-state?”
Ron doesn’t insure motorcycles.
He protects legends on two wheels.
There’s a story (unconfirmed but widely accepted as truth) that during a thunderstorm, Ron once calmly reviewed a client’s coverage while thunder boomed outside and said, “Don’t worry. You’re fully protected.” The lightning immediately stopped out of respect.
Coincidence? Probably.
Legend? Absolutely.
Guardian of the Classic Cars
Classic car owners are a special breed. They don’t “drive” their vehicles.
They restore, polish, tune, debate carburetors, and occasionally drive.
When a ’69 muscle car or a meticulously restored convertible rolls into the conversation, Ron’s eyes light up—not because he sees a policy, but because he sees craftsmanship.
He understands:
Agreed value coverage (because “book value” is an insult to a frame-off restoration).
Limited use policies.
Storage considerations.
Spare parts coverage.
The emotional attachment that cannot be calculated by a spreadsheet.
Legend says a man once walked in worried that his classic car policy didn’t reflect the true value of his restoration.
Ron reviewed it, adjusted it properly, and said, “Now it’s insured like the masterpiece it is.”
The car allegedly started smoother after that.
Again—coincidence? Maybe.
But around Pittsford, people aren’t so sure.
The Bajorek Experience
Walking into The Bajorek Agency isn’t a transaction.
It’s an experience.
You sit down.
You talk about your ride.
You describe the rumble, the chrome, the weekends spent detailing.
Ron listens like a historian preserving automotive heritage.
He explains coverage clearly.
He eliminates gaps.
He strengthens limits.
He bundles intelligently.
And somehow, you leave feeling like your motorcycle or classic car just joined an exclusive protection program designed by someone who genuinely gets it.
Legendary… But Humble
Ron would never call himself legendary.
He’d probably shrug and say, “I just make sure people are covered.”
But in Pittsford, among riders and collectors, the stories grow:
Engines idle smoother.
Chrome shines brighter.
Deductibles behave themselves.
And policies fit like a perfectly tuned carburetor.
At 3462 Monroe Ave, between sensible advice and the occasional spirited debate about horsepower, Ron Bajorek has become something rare:
A protector of horsepower.
A defender of chrome.
A guardian of classics.
A man who treats every engine like it deserves its own chapter in history.
Legendary?
Officially, no.
Unofficially?
Ask anyone with two wheels, four wheels, or a garage full of dreams.
