Forever Diagnosis Fred Guy on the phone asks a number of questions about [model of vehicle] with shifting issues; my every response loops back to, "We need to examine the vehicle to address your problem."
After several rounds of this, he has a new twist.
"Oh, you guys already DID a diagnostic."
Oh really.
"Yeah, remember? When I bought the car like a year and a half ago, you guys did the inspection."
Wait, a year and a half ago? Did the car have the shifting problem then?
"No, but you guys checked it out then, and found (rustling of papers) that the transmission.... fluid... was black, and you recommended that I change it."
Okay, did you ever change it?
"No, I never got around to bringing it back."
Okay (seeing how you really LISTEN to advice...) well we will need to get the car back in to see what is going on with the transmission NOW.
"But you guys already DID a diagnostic, a year and a half ago!"
He went round and round a few times, never did bring the car in.
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Animal 3:30 in the afternoon, [Manager at other shop] and I have a 4 minute conversation about the cars in our shops. When I hang up, there are 4 new messages.
Received at 3:30 PM "Argle bargle bargle (random conversation for half a minute until) yeah, I don't know what kind of F$%^ED UP PHONE SYSTEM these people have!" Click!
Received at 3:31 PM "Hello? HELLO? CAN ANYONE PICK UP THE PHONE? HELLOOOOOO? IS THERE A #$%^ HUMAN BEING WHO CAN PICK UP THE PHOOOONNNEEEEE?"
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Received at 3:31 PM "Oh, I don't believe this! I'M TRYING TO SPEAK TO A HUMAN ABOUT MY CARRRR! WHAT KIND OF F#$%ED UP PHONE SYSTEM DO YOU PEOPLE HAVE OVER THERE? HELLO? IS THERE ANYONE THERE WHO CAN PICK UP THE PHONE? <click />
Received at 3:33 PM "OH MY GOD! EVERY TIME I CALL THERE I ALWAYS GET A MACHINE!!! IT DOESN'T MATTER WHICH NUMBER I CALL, BOTH OF YOUR SHOPS, WHENEVER I CALL, ALL I GET IS A MACHINE! IF THERE IS A HUMAN BEING WORKING AT YOUR PLACE, YOU NEED TO PICK UP THE PHONE RIGHT ***NOW!!*** HELLO? HELLLLLOOOOOOOOOO?"
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New message just arrived. Received at 3:33 PM "Hello? F#$%! F#$% THESE GUYS AND THEIR ****F$%#ED UP**** PHONE SYSTEM! CALL ME! I NEED TO FIND OUT ABOUT MY CAR!" <click />
While listening to these voicemail messages, the guy leaves two more like the last one.
Finally I call the guy back on the same number, and guess what? The call goes right to voicemail!
So I called the number on the RO (this is a company vehicle) and talked to the very cordial manager guy who dropped the car off. I mentioned, "someone doesn't seem to know how voicemail works..." and the guy just chuckled knowingly.
You might expect this from some rube who doesn't get out much, but this guy is the PRESIDENT of a metal supplier with 3 DBAs under the corporation. He builds an enterprise of this size, only to completely lose his s#$t over a call going to voicemail when someone is already on the phone. Seriously, WTF big guy!
How about NO This customer got off on the right foot with me.
"I just wanted to pick your brain." Seems he has been laid off and is trying to fix his wife's car on a budget, which is fine. He wanted to do most of the talking and refer to the INCORRECT pictures he had printed from the internet, which is NOT FINE!
"Do you think it's this sensor?" It might be, but it could be other things, and I am quite practiced at meeting passive aggression with stronger, yet more subtle passive aggression, allowing the brain picker to feel that they got free advice, without actually communicating anything useful for free that people normally at least offer to pay me for. This is a business after all, not a free brain-picking charity.
"Do you have the sensor? How much is it?" Walk into the back room, come back out holding a new sensor in a sealed [car manufacturer] bag; "I have the sensor in stock, it is $XX." Now my free brain picker turns histrionic on me. "$XX, Oh my GOOOOODDDDDD!" in a manner fit for a quote of $XXXX.XX, which amount is frequently approved without batting an eye here.
He probably needs a thermostat, which is 1/2 the price of the sensor, but his all-for-me, none-for-you approach inspired me to avoid uttering the word, "Thermostat" at any point in the discussion.
-Automan
After several rounds of this, he has a new twist.
"Oh, you guys already DID a diagnostic."
Oh really.
"Yeah, remember? When I bought the car like a year and a half ago, you guys did the inspection."
Wait, a year and a half ago? Did the car have the shifting problem then?
"No, but you guys checked it out then, and found (rustling of papers) that the transmission.... fluid... was black, and you recommended that I change it."
Okay, did you ever change it?
"No, I never got around to bringing it back."
Okay (seeing how you really LISTEN to advice...) well we will need to get the car back in to see what is going on with the transmission NOW.
"But you guys already DID a diagnostic, a year and a half ago!"

He went round and round a few times, never did bring the car in.
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Animal 3:30 in the afternoon, [Manager at other shop] and I have a 4 minute conversation about the cars in our shops. When I hang up, there are 4 new messages.
Received at 3:30 PM "Argle bargle bargle (random conversation for half a minute until) yeah, I don't know what kind of F$%^ED UP PHONE SYSTEM these people have!" Click!
Received at 3:31 PM "Hello? HELLO? CAN ANYONE PICK UP THE PHONE? HELLOOOOOO? IS THERE A #$%^ HUMAN BEING WHO CAN PICK UP THE PHOOOONNNEEEEE?"

Received at 3:31 PM "Oh, I don't believe this! I'M TRYING TO SPEAK TO A HUMAN ABOUT MY CARRRR! WHAT KIND OF F#$%ED UP PHONE SYSTEM DO YOU PEOPLE HAVE OVER THERE? HELLO? IS THERE ANYONE THERE WHO CAN PICK UP THE PHONE? <click />
Received at 3:33 PM "OH MY GOD! EVERY TIME I CALL THERE I ALWAYS GET A MACHINE!!! IT DOESN'T MATTER WHICH NUMBER I CALL, BOTH OF YOUR SHOPS, WHENEVER I CALL, ALL I GET IS A MACHINE! IF THERE IS A HUMAN BEING WORKING AT YOUR PLACE, YOU NEED TO PICK UP THE PHONE RIGHT ***NOW!!*** HELLO? HELLLLLOOOOOOOOOO?"

New message just arrived. Received at 3:33 PM "Hello? F#$%! F#$% THESE GUYS AND THEIR ****F$%#ED UP**** PHONE SYSTEM! CALL ME! I NEED TO FIND OUT ABOUT MY CAR!" <click />
While listening to these voicemail messages, the guy leaves two more like the last one.
Finally I call the guy back on the same number, and guess what? The call goes right to voicemail!

So I called the number on the RO (this is a company vehicle) and talked to the very cordial manager guy who dropped the car off. I mentioned, "someone doesn't seem to know how voicemail works..." and the guy just chuckled knowingly.
You might expect this from some rube who doesn't get out much, but this guy is the PRESIDENT of a metal supplier with 3 DBAs under the corporation. He builds an enterprise of this size, only to completely lose his s#$t over a call going to voicemail when someone is already on the phone. Seriously, WTF big guy!
How about NO This customer got off on the right foot with me.

"Do you think it's this sensor?" It might be, but it could be other things, and I am quite practiced at meeting passive aggression with stronger, yet more subtle passive aggression, allowing the brain picker to feel that they got free advice, without actually communicating anything useful for free that people normally at least offer to pay me for. This is a business after all, not a free brain-picking charity.
"Do you have the sensor? How much is it?" Walk into the back room, come back out holding a new sensor in a sealed [car manufacturer] bag; "I have the sensor in stock, it is $XX." Now my free brain picker turns histrionic on me. "$XX, Oh my GOOOOODDDDDD!" in a manner fit for a quote of $XXXX.XX, which amount is frequently approved without batting an eye here.
He probably needs a thermostat, which is 1/2 the price of the sensor, but his all-for-me, none-for-you approach inspired me to avoid uttering the word, "Thermostat" at any point in the discussion.

-Automan
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