Warning: This post is most certainly a disgruntled rant, composed by a spurned customer who is so pissed off he can barely see.
Here's the deal... first a little background: i'm a Reservist, from CT. Mobilized in the wake of Sept 11 and all that, i work in the DC area. Before this i was a student at UConn. We work from 7am to 6pm, though often it goes a bit later. Generally, we'll get one day every other week off. this isn't a gripe about my work schedule, as though the pay is lousy the work is meaningful, important and satisfying. The point is, my time (like everyone's) is quite valuable to me.
Since i'm going to be here for a while, i'd like to start a tank. To that end i've been designing, scheming and planning, hoping to get everything right where i made mistakes before.
i decided i want to use the Kent flex-tubing for some returns, and the math indicated that 3/4" would be a good size. Having looked online, but wanting it right away, i found some at the Marine Scene, via the phone.
This place is open only until 7pm on weekdays, and till 5 or 6 on weekends. Granted, payroll overhead will kill a small business of this type, and my real beef isn't so much about their hours...
Anyhow, i leave work early enough to make it over there yesterday, in spite of DC's infamously terrible traffic. I get the three Kent pipes, cool.
Once home i realize they're too big.. they'd really dominate the tank, so i decide to return them today.
Laving work early again, i head out... getting a bit concerned that i'll get there in time, i call them at about 20 of 7. Talked to Scott, who was cool and assured me that i was going the right way and was close. Cool.
So, i get there at 7:01. Exactly. My cell phone sets it's time off the network, so i'm pretty sure...
Of course the place is locked. It's 7:01 after all. So, i figure i'll just call them, explain the situation (i want to swap the 3/4 pieces i have for 1/2, they were in the same box and were priced the same), someone will unlock the door, or come there and make a clandestine handoff, and i'll be on my way.
Well, you've probably guessed by now that this isn't what happened.
Apparently, they won't answer the phone at 7:01. Nor at 7:04, 7:10 etc..
i peek in the windows, and see some people moving around, great! i knock on the windows a bit, but i guess the windows are one-way, since although they spent a little time looking at me as i jumped and waved wildly, neither of the folks in there reacted.
Hmm. Maybe they couldn't hear me (LFS are generally noisy), and the tinting was too dark.
So, i hung around some more (more phone calls...) until one guy came close enough to the door, and i banged hard.
He opens the door to tell me that they're closed (no sh*t!), and i tell him my story. He's not interested, doesn't understand and wishes to hear no more, essentially slamming the door.
Now, gentle people... i am VERY pissed off.
It's been over an hour since this happened, and though my heart rate is relatively normal, i'm still on quite a ripper over this.
Why don't they answer the phone? How about the customer who just spent several hundred dollars on animals, and has a question when he gets home? Does Marine Scene actively avoid talking to it's customers? How could speaking to someone who has spent, and will likely again money on one's store be a bad idea?
Did it not occur to Scott that someone calling at 20 of, worried about making it in time, might be coming over to (gasp!) spend some money in his store? Granted, i did not want to spend money, merely exchange parts (and when Mr Nice at the door told me "sorry, the register is closed" i told him so, alas to no avail), but i surely would have spent money there in the future. The store is nice, and the animals beautiful (though perhaps overpriced.. they are asking $300 for the 2x96W PC CSL lights i got from Champion for $175), i have to admit.
But as it stands, i'll be taking a day of leave to go to The Reef Tank (who's hours are even worse, unfortunately) to buy my LR, and eventually corals. For the Kent flex pipe i want, i'll just order it, as i probably should have in the first place. Silly me for imagining that patronizing an LFS would be faster and more convenient, price be damned.
So... as i see it, my three options are:
1) cancel the charge on my card and send the parts back to them via registered mail
2) drive out there again to get my money back
3) keep the parts and eat the cost
all the way home, #1 seemed like the right thing, but now i'm thinking that #3 will be it, since i'm sure as hell never driving out there again. It's pretty certain that i'll have a project to use the parts eventually, and frankly the money is not important to me.
What's important to me is a good relationship with those that i trade with, and Marine Scene (or perhaps one employee) has failed utterly in it's customer service.
Here's the deal... first a little background: i'm a Reservist, from CT. Mobilized in the wake of Sept 11 and all that, i work in the DC area. Before this i was a student at UConn. We work from 7am to 6pm, though often it goes a bit later. Generally, we'll get one day every other week off. this isn't a gripe about my work schedule, as though the pay is lousy the work is meaningful, important and satisfying. The point is, my time (like everyone's) is quite valuable to me.
Since i'm going to be here for a while, i'd like to start a tank. To that end i've been designing, scheming and planning, hoping to get everything right where i made mistakes before.
i decided i want to use the Kent flex-tubing for some returns, and the math indicated that 3/4" would be a good size. Having looked online, but wanting it right away, i found some at the Marine Scene, via the phone.
This place is open only until 7pm on weekdays, and till 5 or 6 on weekends. Granted, payroll overhead will kill a small business of this type, and my real beef isn't so much about their hours...
Anyhow, i leave work early enough to make it over there yesterday, in spite of DC's infamously terrible traffic. I get the three Kent pipes, cool.
Once home i realize they're too big.. they'd really dominate the tank, so i decide to return them today.
Laving work early again, i head out... getting a bit concerned that i'll get there in time, i call them at about 20 of 7. Talked to Scott, who was cool and assured me that i was going the right way and was close. Cool.
So, i get there at 7:01. Exactly. My cell phone sets it's time off the network, so i'm pretty sure...
Of course the place is locked. It's 7:01 after all. So, i figure i'll just call them, explain the situation (i want to swap the 3/4 pieces i have for 1/2, they were in the same box and were priced the same), someone will unlock the door, or come there and make a clandestine handoff, and i'll be on my way.
Well, you've probably guessed by now that this isn't what happened.
Apparently, they won't answer the phone at 7:01. Nor at 7:04, 7:10 etc..
i peek in the windows, and see some people moving around, great! i knock on the windows a bit, but i guess the windows are one-way, since although they spent a little time looking at me as i jumped and waved wildly, neither of the folks in there reacted.
Hmm. Maybe they couldn't hear me (LFS are generally noisy), and the tinting was too dark.
So, i hung around some more (more phone calls...) until one guy came close enough to the door, and i banged hard.
He opens the door to tell me that they're closed (no sh*t!), and i tell him my story. He's not interested, doesn't understand and wishes to hear no more, essentially slamming the door.
Now, gentle people... i am VERY pissed off.
It's been over an hour since this happened, and though my heart rate is relatively normal, i'm still on quite a ripper over this.
Why don't they answer the phone? How about the customer who just spent several hundred dollars on animals, and has a question when he gets home? Does Marine Scene actively avoid talking to it's customers? How could speaking to someone who has spent, and will likely again money on one's store be a bad idea?
Did it not occur to Scott that someone calling at 20 of, worried about making it in time, might be coming over to (gasp!) spend some money in his store? Granted, i did not want to spend money, merely exchange parts (and when Mr Nice at the door told me "sorry, the register is closed" i told him so, alas to no avail), but i surely would have spent money there in the future. The store is nice, and the animals beautiful (though perhaps overpriced.. they are asking $300 for the 2x96W PC CSL lights i got from Champion for $175), i have to admit.
But as it stands, i'll be taking a day of leave to go to The Reef Tank (who's hours are even worse, unfortunately) to buy my LR, and eventually corals. For the Kent flex pipe i want, i'll just order it, as i probably should have in the first place. Silly me for imagining that patronizing an LFS would be faster and more convenient, price be damned.
So... as i see it, my three options are:
1) cancel the charge on my card and send the parts back to them via registered mail
2) drive out there again to get my money back
3) keep the parts and eat the cost
all the way home, #1 seemed like the right thing, but now i'm thinking that #3 will be it, since i'm sure as hell never driving out there again. It's pretty certain that i'll have a project to use the parts eventually, and frankly the money is not important to me.
What's important to me is a good relationship with those that i trade with, and Marine Scene (or perhaps one employee) has failed utterly in it's customer service.