As many of you know, in addition to being a bartender, I am also a professional magician. I do closeup magic (cards and stuff) and am occasionally hired to perform at private parties.
I got a call from a colleague ("Ed") today about such a party that this woman had originally booked with another colleague of ours ("Hawk"). Well, Hawk flaked out for some reason, and says he can't do the party. The woman got a hold of Ed and was rather frantic, as apparently on the invites or fliers for this party it says that there will be a magic show at a specific time. Ed can't do that party, as he will be out of town that day. So he calls me, gives me the lowdown and her number, which I notice has also called me today, though she did not leave a message.
I get a hold of this woman ("Mrs. Grin"). I explain my reservations about this party (kids aged 4-6--most of what I do is cards, which doesn't always translate all that well with 4- and 5-year-olds. I explain that while I have no problem doing the show, I want to make sure that she is happy, and that normally I don't do shows for kids under the age of 6. (By 6, just about every kid is familiar with cards, and has the attention span and awareness to follow card tricks.) I also explain what I do normally for a group this size (15-20 kids), which is to gather them around a table and do a non-stop, whiz bang, knock their socks off show for 30+ minutes. I also tell her my rate for such a show, which is $200.
At which point she has a reaction similar to what you would expect if someone dropped a strawberry daiquiri on her newly mopped floor. "Oh my GOD! That much?" I refrain from telling her that she is more than welcome to try to find a magician of my quality for less money. (Since I know the other magicians on the island and know their level of ability as well as about what they charge, I know for a fact she can't possibly get anyone for less that's close to me. That is not arrogance, that is fact.)
Then she asks, "Well, can you cut me a deal?" Great. Now we're on a game show. Rather than discount myself, I ask her what kind of deal she had in mind. "How about a 45 minute show for $100?" I am normally very diplomatic with potential clients, but my reaction to this was very straightforward: "Let me see if I have this correct....you want me to do a longer show for half my usual rate?" She realizes what she has just asked me for. She tells me she will have to think about it, and get back to me tomorrow. I tell her I might be able to cut her a deal, but it would not be that deal. I also tell her that the kids will be wowed, and that my 30 minute show is usually about 30 minutes, usually a bit longer, as I don't exactly time it out. On top of that, I mention that the clown she already has coming to the party does do some magic that may be more appropriate for kids of that age range.
After getting off the phone with her, I decide that I will do the show for $150, but not a penny less. Frankly, I have better things to do with my Saturday off than deal with a bunch of kindergarteners, and while I will work out deals, I am NOT about to slash my rate in half just for someone I don't know asking me to. I'm sorry, but I have standards, and I am not going to prostitute them for some lady who's frantic for her five year old. Her emergency is not mine, and honestly, I could give two shits about this show right now.
When she calls tomorrow, I will politely offer her the $150 rate. She can take it or leave it, but I am not going below that. My name is not K-Mart, Wal-Mart, Dollar Store, or Ross. If you want my services, you are going to have to pay my rates. Not what you think you should be paying.
Honestly, the more I think about it, the less inclined I am to take this show at all. Meh. People like this annoy me.
I got a call from a colleague ("Ed") today about such a party that this woman had originally booked with another colleague of ours ("Hawk"). Well, Hawk flaked out for some reason, and says he can't do the party. The woman got a hold of Ed and was rather frantic, as apparently on the invites or fliers for this party it says that there will be a magic show at a specific time. Ed can't do that party, as he will be out of town that day. So he calls me, gives me the lowdown and her number, which I notice has also called me today, though she did not leave a message.
I get a hold of this woman ("Mrs. Grin"). I explain my reservations about this party (kids aged 4-6--most of what I do is cards, which doesn't always translate all that well with 4- and 5-year-olds. I explain that while I have no problem doing the show, I want to make sure that she is happy, and that normally I don't do shows for kids under the age of 6. (By 6, just about every kid is familiar with cards, and has the attention span and awareness to follow card tricks.) I also explain what I do normally for a group this size (15-20 kids), which is to gather them around a table and do a non-stop, whiz bang, knock their socks off show for 30+ minutes. I also tell her my rate for such a show, which is $200.
At which point she has a reaction similar to what you would expect if someone dropped a strawberry daiquiri on her newly mopped floor. "Oh my GOD! That much?" I refrain from telling her that she is more than welcome to try to find a magician of my quality for less money. (Since I know the other magicians on the island and know their level of ability as well as about what they charge, I know for a fact she can't possibly get anyone for less that's close to me. That is not arrogance, that is fact.)
Then she asks, "Well, can you cut me a deal?" Great. Now we're on a game show. Rather than discount myself, I ask her what kind of deal she had in mind. "How about a 45 minute show for $100?" I am normally very diplomatic with potential clients, but my reaction to this was very straightforward: "Let me see if I have this correct....you want me to do a longer show for half my usual rate?" She realizes what she has just asked me for. She tells me she will have to think about it, and get back to me tomorrow. I tell her I might be able to cut her a deal, but it would not be that deal. I also tell her that the kids will be wowed, and that my 30 minute show is usually about 30 minutes, usually a bit longer, as I don't exactly time it out. On top of that, I mention that the clown she already has coming to the party does do some magic that may be more appropriate for kids of that age range.
After getting off the phone with her, I decide that I will do the show for $150, but not a penny less. Frankly, I have better things to do with my Saturday off than deal with a bunch of kindergarteners, and while I will work out deals, I am NOT about to slash my rate in half just for someone I don't know asking me to. I'm sorry, but I have standards, and I am not going to prostitute them for some lady who's frantic for her five year old. Her emergency is not mine, and honestly, I could give two shits about this show right now.
When she calls tomorrow, I will politely offer her the $150 rate. She can take it or leave it, but I am not going below that. My name is not K-Mart, Wal-Mart, Dollar Store, or Ross. If you want my services, you are going to have to pay my rates. Not what you think you should be paying.
Honestly, the more I think about it, the less inclined I am to take this show at all. Meh. People like this annoy me.
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