From
the other side of the fence (sort of): I got out of the Army in the fall
of 1974, and was at loose ends for a couple of months until starting college in
the spring. I was also flat broke. For two weeks, I sold Kirby
vacuum cleaners door to door in Austin, Texas. Actually, spent the first
week learning to pitch the darn things, and learning the company song. Was
in the field at the start of week two. I was good at it. I actually
sold a Kirby vacuum, which is a top shelf machine, to a couple in a mobile
home. Their floors were covered with this thin carpet that looked like
indoor/outdoor stuff, but I convinced them that they just had to have my
machine, and left with signed contracts. The next day my boss told me that
their credit had been denied, and I was supposed to go back out there and get
the machine, and tell these folks their credit was no good. It was
about this time I decided that perhaps this wasn't what I wanted to do, and told
the guy he'd have to go pick up his own machine. I found something else to
pay the bills until school started. Ended up cooking short order Mexican
food and jerking beer in a true Texas dive, and I stayed with that all the way
through school.
Mike
-----Original Message-----
From: Harry F. Schiestel [mailto:[EMAIL PROTECTED]]
Sent: Sunday, November 24, 2002 12:42 AM
To: [EMAIL PROTECTED]
Subject: RE: ShopTalk: Vacuum Salesman
From: Harry F. Schiestel [mailto:[EMAIL PROTECTED]]
Sent: Sunday, November 24, 2002 12:42 AM
To: [EMAIL PROTECTED]
Subject: RE: ShopTalk: Vacuum Salesman
Hi TFlan > I
can tell you really like to pull their chain, this is good. I once invited
2 vacuum cleaner salesman into my house on a Friday night since we had nothing
planned for the evening. When they entered I told them I would not buy a
vacuum regardless of how good it was and how cheap it was going to be offered to
me and my wife. Now that I had established my ground rules I thought it
was fair game to play with them. The one guy spotted our table tennis and
immediately indicated he was a very good player from college. So we played
several games for about 45 minutes (I guess this was to warm me up for the
upcoming sale). Then we went upstairs where we were joined by my wife for
the demonstration. Being a good hostess I offered refreshments (after all
this was my entertainment for the night). Every time they asked my wife if
she needed a new vacuum or like the one being demonstrated I would counter with
honey isn't the one we own now all you want or need? Now the 2 guys bumped
it up a notch. Dumping a full pail of sand into a box, they proceeded to
pick it all up, and wow the vacuum suction did not waver from when the bag was
empty > surely this must be the best vacuum on planet earth. I then
said why don't we go to the garden and get real dirt? They said what's
your point we do have sand which is the same as dirt. I said no, and do
you know the term permeability? I told them I work for a casting foundry
and we use a lot of sand to make green sand moulds. Sands yield an AFS
Grain Fineness Number based on screen size distribution > this correlates to
Permeability testing (amount of air that can pass thru voids). I told then
we just completed research on a fluid bed, where we filled a 45 gallon drum
with lake sand, added compressed air to the bottom and now we can take a styro
coffee cup and push it down 3 feet through the sand and never break the
cup. Then I said why don't I go outside now and get some real dirt.
Then they wanted to talk price, so I widdled them down from $1900 to $700 (after
3 calls to their boss). When he wouldn't go down any more, he said this is
the lowest price I can offer you so lets draw up the legal agreement and you can
have your vacuum. I said, do you remember my comment when you entered my
home. It was "I will not buy a vacuum regardless of how cheap it is
offered to me". Now the older guy got real pissed and started to get
insulting so I showed them both to the door. Cheap entertainment for the
night > actually it was quite amusing to see their high pressure sales
tactics. Oh I forgot to mention, the evening with the salesman started at 7:30
pm. There were 2 of them. When I showed them to the door it was
10:30 pm. They wasted 6 hours >>>>
PRICELESS
!!!!
Thanks HarryS
(Golf54.com)
-----Original Message-----I love it. I especially love it when they have their "pro that will fit you" as part of the scheme. A little bit of fitting knowledge and you can drive them up the wall. I ALWAYS get them to hang up. Pretty proud of that too. ;-)
From: [EMAIL PROTECTED] [mailto:[EMAIL PROTECTED]]On Behalf Of Al Taylor
Sent: Friday, November 22, 2002 1:47 PM
To: [EMAIL PROTECTED]
Subject: Re: ShopTalk: Telemarketers
Al
At 01:03 PM 11/22/2002, you wrote:
Well, I got a call this a.m. from a "major golf club testing company." Its the first time in about 6 years. I absolutely love getting these. My first question was "what company." The female voice of the caller told me ". . . well, we work with Ping, Callaway, Taylor(sic), Adams, and several of the smaller companies like Cobra." I then asked what exactly was the reason she called me. She replied ". . . we know you are a dedicated golfer with a low handicap. You're just the kind of person we need for our test program." I then asked which major company's clubs they wanted me to test. ". . . well sir," she replied, " the clubs are under a 'private' name because it is, after all, a test program, and the major manufacturers don't want it know that an outside testing company is doing the work." So I asked again, "what's the name of your company?" She wouldn't give me a name. I asked for the name stamped on the clubs. Again, no information provided.
SNIP / SNIP
TFlan
