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Rich Midge
Had a phone call on Saturday afternoon. Customer had been passed my number by one of the local shops I use. He'd bought 8 metres of Original Style Blenheim Victorian floor tiles at the start of the week for his hall. He'd called in Saturday to pick them up and asked if they could/would recommend anyone to fit them. To my knowledge there's not many of us in Liverpool take on Victorian floors so as a consequence I get a few. Call went something like "Hi, is that Richie?"
"It is, how can I help you?"
"Got these Victorian tiles etc etc, when can you see the job?"
"I can pop by one evening next week, whatever suits you best"
"Can you look at it tomorrow?" (Sunday)
"I'm really sorry but I'm busy all tomorrow, free most evenings next week after 7"
"Can you start Monday?"
"This Monday!?"
"Yes"
"Have you actually got the tiles already? I haven't any free time for about 8 to 10 weeks sorry"
"AAAARRGH YOU'RE WASTING MY TIME!! FORGET IT!"
And with that he hung up. For all the money he's spent on tiles I dread to think what's going to become of his floor.
"It is, how can I help you?"
"Got these Victorian tiles etc etc, when can you see the job?"
"I can pop by one evening next week, whatever suits you best"
"Can you look at it tomorrow?" (Sunday)
"I'm really sorry but I'm busy all tomorrow, free most evenings next week after 7"
"Can you start Monday?"
"This Monday!?"
"Yes"
"Have you actually got the tiles already? I haven't any free time for about 8 to 10 weeks sorry"
"AAAARRGH YOU'RE WASTING MY TIME!! FORGET IT!"
And with that he hung up. For all the money he's spent on tiles I dread to think what's going to become of his floor.