I’m way late today, for a lot of reasons.
First off, we slept in. I had a lousy night - I woke up just before midnight and tossed and turned for hours. ugh. But once we rose and showered, we breakfasted and tidied a bit, then waited for the window salesguy to show up. There was an adventure.
He was 15 minutes late - way to make an impression. Then after he measured all the windows, he launched into his spiel. He spent close to half an hour putting down everyone who made windows. He asked stupidly leading questions (“Do you want to save money?”) :rolleyes: and obviously couldn’t take the hint when we ignored his stupid questions. At one point, FCD did give him an answer, and the salesguy looked at him and said “Is that an honest answer?”
When he finally got around to showing the sample window, we were impressed with it - a very nice product, with lots of really nice details.
Before he’d give us the estimate, he made us guess how much it would be. **FCD ** guessed $8K. I guessed $12K. It was $11,690. For 7 windows. The estimate is good for a year, but he wanted us to commit to making a decision in the next month. Then he went back to “Do you want to save money?” implying that if we ordered now, he’d reduce the price even more. But he wouldn’t say how much unless we’d promise to order. At this point, we said we had things to do. He started whining that we were supposed to give him 60-90 minutes. But he packed up his crap, and as he went out the door, he said “Thanks for being serious!” in a decidedly snarky tone.
There will be a letter going to his company. What an ass!
So once he was gone, we agreed that business wasn’t going to get any of our money. And off to the dump we went. Next stop was the marina so we could swap out dock lines with some we’d been working on at home. That’s when we discovered there was something wrong - no DC power. The batteries are dead. Near as we can guess, we may have taken a lightning strike or the battery charger died or something. But it was too doggone hot to do anything about it today.
Other stuff too mundane to waste time recounting. I’m tired. It’s hot. The grass still needs to be mowed, and I need to get some clay work done.
I need a vacation. And a nap. And new windows, but not from idiot salesguy.
It’s this little concrete buildin’ thing that’s been some kind of [del]dive[/del] bar/restaurant forever. About twice a year the name changes. We’ve never eaten there. It looks skeery.
