I bought a new car a few years ago and the sales man was nice enough, friendly and helpful. When I arrived to pick up the car he apologized that there was only one set of keys. He said that he would locate the other set. Over the next few months I called often only to be told he couldn’t find the extra set. I mentioned that I bought a car that should come with two sets and to order another….he said he would.
A few months after that I had a birthday and received a card in the mail from this sales man. I didn’t want a birthday card from him, I wanted my second set of keys. Why would he think that I would appreciate getting a personal card from him? I don’t know him, don’t want to know him, and sending such a personal card on my personal day is kinda creepy to me.
More months went by and I was in a car accident…ouch…my car was totaled. We decided to replace the car with the same car and went back to the same car lot. We didn’t buy the second car from the sales man…so much for a birthday card.