This is gonna take me a bit, so I apologize for the length even before I start typing.
A musical instrument company called Remo used to make an awesome drum called a Klong Yaw:
I found out about the drum when a friend purchased one exactly like the one in the picture above. I played his for about an hour and was seriously impressed with the low tones it produced, so I decided to get one for myself.
I went to Guitar Center (we didn’t have a Sam Ash in Las Vegas yet) to see about one but they didn’t have any in stock. But I was able to order one and to make sure I could distinguish mine from my friend’s, I ordered a purple one instead red.
3 months go by. I call GC and ask about it and after a day or two am told that it is still on order; it should arrive any day.
This goes on for weeks, like 6 or 8 of them. Finally they arrange that the drum will be shipped right to my house, so at least I won’t have to drive over to pick it up. Great!
Finally, more than 6 months after I ordered it, I arrive home one evening to find a large box on my doorstep. Hooray! My drum is here!
I take it inside an open it and find a red Klong Yaw.
I call GC and read them the riot act. They refer me to Yamaha (who owned Remo at the time?) so I call them and explain what happened. They get my number and promise to get back to me after they look into things on their end, etc.
The next day I get a phone call that goes like this:
Me: “Hello?”
Voice: “Please hold for Mr. -----”
New voice with thick Japanese accent: “Hello, this is Mr. ----, I am the President of Yamaha USA and I am calling to apologize for our error. A new purple drum is being sent to you; please enjoy both drums and our sincere apology, again.”
That’s right: the president of the company called me personally to apologize and make things right. Not only did they send me the correct $300 drum, they let me keep the other one too.
I still have them, too. And they are still hands-down the best tribal-type drum I have ever seen & heard.
That phone call made me an instant Remo/Yamaha customer for life; I trust them.