Spent the past day with the doctor and getting
bloodwork done, and you sort of get a new
perspective on what's important and what's not.
But I now that I found that things got way out of
hand with my previous thread, and now that Nick
decided to reveal himself, I would just like to
try to smooth things over (although no one should
worry about the two of us continuing business any
time soon) and just give everyone a chance to
move on.
Although I did see it coming a mile away, it
amazes me how quickly people changed their
attitudes once they learned who the dealer in
question actually was. For as many people eager
to punish Nick severely (notice that I was never
one of them), there were an equal number of
people ready to support him without even
questioning either of our stories. I knew it was
going to happen; I even warned everyone what
would happen; but it's pretty amazing to see,
nonetheless.
I'm perfectly fine with Nick telling his side of
the story; I'll now also fill in the rest (now
that he wants everything to be open). It's true;
he and I have quibbled over many issues (from
minor to major) in the distant past, and many
times it was because I questioned a lot of things
and sometimes just plain misunderstood the
situation. (Still, I always admitted my errors
and apologized for them.) But there also have
been times when he was wrong too, and it took
some wrangling to get him to admit so in those
cases. Needless to say, it's been rough on both
of us.
But, the bottom line is this: despite any
headaches I may have caused him, Nick could never
penalize me because he never had a single just
cause to do so. 3-4 times he threatened to drop
me, which led to the equal number of times I had
to convince him why he had not right to do so (or
in his words, I "begged"--that language is fine
with me too). I always paid my accounts on time
and I never behaved in any way that was unethical
or malicious. I could have been mightily
critical of the service at times, but I never
held anything personal against him. I probably
wouldn't win any award for best customer, but I
was always responsible and always frank & honest
(probably both to our detriment).
(So, no, I don't think Nick was greedy; I think
he's been trying to do the right thing as much as
he could before this incident.)
I also am not ashamed to admit that I'm a bit
weak-minded. For all the grief that Nick may
have taken from me, Nick easily returned the
favor by trying to pull his service all those
times and constantly questioning my motives in
return. In the end, though, this exchange
probably took a greater toll on me. He merely
viewed me as a troublesome (BUT reliable)
customer. On the other hand, though, I really
absorbed his critcism of me, which led to my self-
doubts and lack of willpower later on.
I am honest when I say that I did (and still do,
to a certain degree) respect him... based upon
not only his reputation but ALSO the previous 3
years I have dealt with him before (without any
problems, I can frankly mention). And when this
issue with the insurance claim came up, I had
little desire left to put up another fight with
him. So I (and it seems to both of our
detriment) allowed him to influence me into
thinking that I was being the one who might have
been too unreasonable. And thus I allowed him to
prolong the situation when it probably could have
been resolved much sooner and with little fuss.
Still, in the back of my mind, I knew that
something... just something... was inherently
wrong with this particular situation and wouldn't
go away. Yes, I e-mailed Nick several ZIP files
full of photos of the damaged items. But he only
received 1-2 (so he only saw the first batch of
damaged items). Since then, however, that's all
that he has based his conclusions on, which is
unfortunate.
I offered to resend the other photos BUT he said
that he saw enough to agree that the contents
were damaged (to which degree, though, still
debatable in his mind). I also offered to ship
the damaged items BACK to him but he dismissed my
claims as minor. I then asked for his
documentation so that I could file the claim on
my own and he told me that he's filed the claims
in the past. And so, I waited a month, thinking
he would file the claim with the evidence he
already had in his hand.
When that didn't happen, I asked Nick again for
documentation. He finally sent me a scan of the
insurance slip, and I then learned that package
was sorely underinsured. I asked Nick about the
insurance slip and he simply said the postal
clerk made a mistake (but did not explain why he
missed such a huge error or what he would do in
case an insurance claim needed to be made).
By this time, I was pretty ill and exhausted and
not willing to push the matter further. So I
gathered up all the documentation I could find
and with some help from a friend filed a claim
with the post office. I spoke with the postal
inspector, who examined the items in person (and
saw what my digital camera probably couldn't show
to Nick), confirmed the damage, agreed that my
claim was a valid one, and recommended forwarding
the claim to St. Louis as soon as possible.
(I don't want to argue about the level of damage
like Nick has, but I think that a positive
examination by a postal inspector should make
that kind of debate pointless anyway.) |