So last weekend I go into one of our local stores (we actually have three and this is the largest with the best selection) to see whats out there. I recently got a bonus at work and was going to give myself a little present for the work and hours I had put it in.
The guitars and basses are located in the upstairs of the store, everything else is downstairs. I went upstairs and started looking over the racks to see what they had. After about 15 minutes of browsing I finally settled on a couple basses I wanted to play. Keep in mind that no one from the store has yet to check on me or acknowledge that they are there. I reached to pull one off the hanger when I noticed signs posted all over the walls: Do not remove guitars from hangers please ask for assistance. Any damage will be your responsibility. So I walk downstairs and finally find someone who is a guitar-guy (he is in the acoustic section talking to an attractive young female looking for a guitar). He tells me he will be with me in a minute. I go back upstairs and wait. Ten minutes later, he has not come up. Being the rational person I am I realize that her 36Cs are more important than me and I decide Ive been around guitars enough in my career that I can handle it. So I reach and pull a bass off the wall. I then head to the amp room ready to play this bass. I then spend about three minutes searching for a guitar cable. After solving that problem I plug in and start playing at a reasonable volume but certainly not booming. All of a sudden I can hear someone running up the stairs its guitar-guy. He swings in the amp room door and says, oh, did someone else help you?
No, I say, I just figured you were busy and I figured I could handle it and I wanted to play this bass.
OH!, he says. Well you know we do have a policy that if you damage the guitar you are responsible for the cost of repairs or we could make you buy it?
I stop playing. Yes, I am well aware of that. The signs you had posted made that perfectly clear. I start playing again, this time with a little more attack.
Well, let me know when you are finished so I can put all this away, guitar-guys says.
I will, I reply, and guitar-guy exits and heads back downstairs.
After about twenty minutes of playing various basses I settle on the one that I want. I head downstairs and cant find guitar-guy. Another guy from behind the counter asks if he can help me. I tell him yes.
Me: How much do you want for that (black bass) you have upstairs?
Him: You mean the (insert bass name here)?
Me: Yeah
Him: Well what did the tag say?
Me: Well the tag says ($$$), but I want to know what youll take for it?
Him: Im not sure I know what you mean. Theres a tag on it, thats what we want for it.
Me: Well, its been my experience that those are usually a list or starting price and that if a guy is here with cash in-hand willing to take it from stock that you can make a better deal.
Him: Well, first, Im not sure who else does business like that but we dont. And second, thats our best price. After all, we have to compete with Musicians Friend.
Me: OK. Well, the ($$$) is the same price as Musicians Friend so if you want to compete with them then your price should be lower or there should be an advantage to buying it here.
Him: (surprised and a little harsh) Like what?
Me: Well, I dont have to pay sales tax with them and they ship for free. If I buy it here I have to pay tax.
Him: (starting to get angry) Well Im sorry but I have to collect tax theres nothing I can do about that.
Me: Im sorry, you misunderstood me. Its not about the tax its about giving me an incentive to buy from you.
Him: (really getting angry) And what kind of incentive do you want? You know, I just cant go around giving (explanative) away, thats not good business and its not the way I do business.
Me: All Im saying is that if you are trying to compete with Musicians Friend and all you are willing to do is match their pricing then there is no incentive for me to buy from you. I mean, I could be sitting at home right now in my underwear drinking a beer and pushing the send button on my order. But instead, I came down here to my local store, trying to support the community, and what happens? I wait upstairs for over 10 minutes before anyone even knows I am here. Another 15 minutes before they check back with me. I have a guitar in my hand ready to buy, I cant find the guy I was talking to, and then I step up to the counter and the best you can do is say basically its the same price on Musicians Friend? What do you want me to do?
Him: What do I want you to do?
Me: Yeah.
Him: (REALLY PISSED) I want you to get the (explanative) out of my store! (He then started screaming a bunch of other stuff that really does not add to the story).
So, I left. My question: Did I handle this the wrong way? Was I expecting too much? Was I the jerk?
The guitars and basses are located in the upstairs of the store, everything else is downstairs. I went upstairs and started looking over the racks to see what they had. After about 15 minutes of browsing I finally settled on a couple basses I wanted to play. Keep in mind that no one from the store has yet to check on me or acknowledge that they are there. I reached to pull one off the hanger when I noticed signs posted all over the walls: Do not remove guitars from hangers please ask for assistance. Any damage will be your responsibility. So I walk downstairs and finally find someone who is a guitar-guy (he is in the acoustic section talking to an attractive young female looking for a guitar). He tells me he will be with me in a minute. I go back upstairs and wait. Ten minutes later, he has not come up. Being the rational person I am I realize that her 36Cs are more important than me and I decide Ive been around guitars enough in my career that I can handle it. So I reach and pull a bass off the wall. I then head to the amp room ready to play this bass. I then spend about three minutes searching for a guitar cable. After solving that problem I plug in and start playing at a reasonable volume but certainly not booming. All of a sudden I can hear someone running up the stairs its guitar-guy. He swings in the amp room door and says, oh, did someone else help you?
No, I say, I just figured you were busy and I figured I could handle it and I wanted to play this bass.
OH!, he says. Well you know we do have a policy that if you damage the guitar you are responsible for the cost of repairs or we could make you buy it?
I stop playing. Yes, I am well aware of that. The signs you had posted made that perfectly clear. I start playing again, this time with a little more attack.
Well, let me know when you are finished so I can put all this away, guitar-guys says.
I will, I reply, and guitar-guy exits and heads back downstairs.
After about twenty minutes of playing various basses I settle on the one that I want. I head downstairs and cant find guitar-guy. Another guy from behind the counter asks if he can help me. I tell him yes.
Me: How much do you want for that (black bass) you have upstairs?
Him: You mean the (insert bass name here)?
Me: Yeah
Him: Well what did the tag say?
Me: Well the tag says ($$$), but I want to know what youll take for it?
Him: Im not sure I know what you mean. Theres a tag on it, thats what we want for it.
Me: Well, its been my experience that those are usually a list or starting price and that if a guy is here with cash in-hand willing to take it from stock that you can make a better deal.
Him: Well, first, Im not sure who else does business like that but we dont. And second, thats our best price. After all, we have to compete with Musicians Friend.
Me: OK. Well, the ($$$) is the same price as Musicians Friend so if you want to compete with them then your price should be lower or there should be an advantage to buying it here.
Him: (surprised and a little harsh) Like what?
Me: Well, I dont have to pay sales tax with them and they ship for free. If I buy it here I have to pay tax.
Him: (starting to get angry) Well Im sorry but I have to collect tax theres nothing I can do about that.
Me: Im sorry, you misunderstood me. Its not about the tax its about giving me an incentive to buy from you.
Him: (really getting angry) And what kind of incentive do you want? You know, I just cant go around giving (explanative) away, thats not good business and its not the way I do business.
Me: All Im saying is that if you are trying to compete with Musicians Friend and all you are willing to do is match their pricing then there is no incentive for me to buy from you. I mean, I could be sitting at home right now in my underwear drinking a beer and pushing the send button on my order. But instead, I came down here to my local store, trying to support the community, and what happens? I wait upstairs for over 10 minutes before anyone even knows I am here. Another 15 minutes before they check back with me. I have a guitar in my hand ready to buy, I cant find the guy I was talking to, and then I step up to the counter and the best you can do is say basically its the same price on Musicians Friend? What do you want me to do?
Him: What do I want you to do?
Me: Yeah.
Him: (REALLY PISSED) I want you to get the (explanative) out of my store! (He then started screaming a bunch of other stuff that really does not add to the story).
So, I left. My question: Did I handle this the wrong way? Was I expecting too much? Was I the jerk?
