When I was a teenager I worked at a grocery store through most of my high school years. During my senior year I decided I wanted to look at used Corvettes. I answered an ad for a 1956 Corvette. When I showed up the seller immediately decided I was just a tire kicker and proceeded to treat me like crap. After looking at the car as best as I could with Mr. Anal Sphinctermuscle breathing down my neck, he finally asked me in a belligerent manner Well are you going to buy it or not? You shouldve seen his eyes open wide when I pulled a big wad of cash from my pocket. Right in front of him I counted out his asking price and then said Id love to buy this Corvette, but not from you! and I turned around and walked away.
John, I wonder how many sales youve lost because of a bad attitude.
Steve
