I went to a
store yesterday to buy a water filter for my refrigerator. It is recommended to change the filter every
6 months. I usually buy two while I am
there to save time (not to mention you get about a 25% discount when you buy
two).
As I was
walking in a sharply dressed man had just finished helping a customer put
whatever he bought into his car. I
overheard the man tell the customer to drive safely driving back home.
The customer
said no problem he lived a only a short distance away.
The sales
person reminded him that most accidents when driving happen nearest home.
Then I heard
the salesman's hand truck wheels in high speed to catch up with me.
He smiled
and said good morning. I said likewise.
He rushed
ahead of me, only to stand and welcome me in the store. He would have opened the door for me but they
opened automatically.
He stepped
aside and allowed me to enter.
He saw in my
hand the little empty water filter box.
He asked me what could he help me with, need to buy a new water filter
for the refrigerator?
He guided me
by the several salesmen holding clipboards and ushered me to nice plush desk
with plush swivel chair with arms.
Man! I was getting the royal
treatment.
He was well
tanned and very cordial. I suspect he
knew all the polite rules as far as salesmanship and spent a lot of time on the
golf course rubbing elbows with other professional sales people and probably
was at his peak when the company he represented went bankrupted.
I think he would have felt more at ease if he took me out for dinner and bar hopping before he sold me the two filters but he did the best he could under the circumstances.
I think he would have felt more at ease if he took me out for dinner and bar hopping before he sold me the two filters but he did the best he could under the circumstances.
I'm glad I
was his customer. I'm sure it helped
boost his ego for the morning.
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