Musings of a land-locked cruiser who spent 10 years in the Caribbean on her sailboat. A sailor never forgets the sea, the islands - exploring the beaches, hiking trails and tropical rain forests. Busy island towns with local markets, filled with reggae music, rastas and island ladies selling their fruits and vegetables. Ocean passages with starry nights and flying fish, dolphins, no land in sight - I miss them all. http://amzn.com/B009RCO02G
Showing posts with label buy. Show all posts
Showing posts with label buy. Show all posts
Sunday, May 19, 2013
Garage Sale People
As usual, the picture doesn't relate to the content of my blog (usually), but it's just to make it a little more interesting
I had a garage sale a couple days ago. I really needed to clean out stuff I had packed away and hadn't been using. I mean, really, how does someone end up with 3 different desks in a small house? Well, it was easy, I kept seeing ones I liked at other garage sales....
My sale gave me a chance to watch people and analyze them. It was very interesting, especially having recently come from a job where everyone was complaining and unhappy, and that included the staff as well as the customers!
I kept an open mind and as I watched everyone. I realized that, for the most part, people were friendly, and considerate of my belongings. Some of them wanted to have discussions about what was for sale and why. I got into a couple long conversations with a few people who wanted to know more about things I had done and wanted to know what it was like.
There were a few others who tested my patience - there were a couple of women with a child who was allowed to touch everything, play with things and ended up breaking something, which they didn't pay for. At least they purchased some things, which made it all worthwhile.
One man had a smartphone out and was checking prices on it, criticizing my pricing. Since I had already checked the pricing the previous week, I knew I was underpriced by more than half from the new cost of the item. What he wasn't checking was the size of the items, both of which came in numerous sizes and I had the largest sizes of each. He assumed he was right and kept muttering about people overcharging. I said nothing because there were other people around and didn't want to create a scene, so I just walked away from him. I'm sure it was his way of requesting a lower price, but that doesn't work with me. I wouldn't have taken a nickel off for someone like him. I'm not sure what an arrogant man like that was doing at a garage sale.
The people who joked with me and nicely asked for a lower price or offered a lower price got the deals - quickly and happily. One woman was buying things she was going to make craft projects from - not that they were craft objects, but everyday objects she was going to paint and arrange and hang. She kept picking up things and I gladly gave her a package price she was thrilled with and I was happy to let her have them. She was one of the more fun, likeable people of my day.
It does take all kinds and certainly the day was a lesson in how to get the type of service you want in a store or other business situation. Now, if we could somehow train some of the harder-to-deal-with people, the world would be a more enjoyable place.
Betty Karl
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Wednesday, April 3, 2013
How To Buy a Boat
Back in time, I was looking for a sailboat to go cruising
in. You know, just sell everything, hop
on the boat and get out of the States for an unknown time frame. Destination – Caribbean!
We went to a large yacht sales office in St Petersburg,
Florida and one of the salesmen started showing us some used sailboats, about
35’. We spent a good part of a day
looking at all kinds of boats. The only
thing that caught my eye was a 35’ Morgan with a centerboard and an aft
cockpit. It seemed solid and the layout
was pretty good, although I grew to hate the fact that the galley was along the
starboard side of the boat instead of being a little U or L shaped area near
the companionway.
We were going through the storage lockers, looking under the
cushions and generally poking through things.
My partner found the cable that brings up the centerboard or lowers it
and started playing with it and checking the little winch for it. He jiggled things around for a while, then
left the cabin to talk to the salesman on the dock.
I sat down and looked around, just soaking up the atmosphere
– it really didn’t have a bad closed-up-boat smell. Then, I realized I heard an alien noise,
there was water gurgling and it wasn’t the waves lapping the hull on the
outside. This was inside the boat! Not a
good sign!
I called up to the guys on the dock – “Hey, I hear water
running in, you better check it out!” I
heard the salesman make a comment to my partner, “She’s just hearing the waves
on the hull.” Furious, I stuck my head
out the companionway and said “You can think that or you can stop this boat
from sinking, it’s up to you.” And I
climbed out and got on the dock with them.
Something about my attitude worried the salesman and he
decided to check below and see what was going on. Sure enough, when my partner was checking out
the cable for the centerboard, something snapped and allowed the water to leak
in the bilge from the tube encasing the cable.
It was the last touch that it needed to break apart from age and use.
We left the salesman there dealing with the problem and went
home. I did like the boat and it was the
only one I liked that was in my price range.
The next weekend, we called the salesman to see if the boat had been
saved and what the story was. The
problem had been fixed and the boat was still available.
We went to see it again and decided to make a low offer,
figuring the owner would be glad to get rid of it because it was just costing
him money at this point. The offer was
accepted and in a short time, the boat was ours and would take us from
Sarasota, Florida and on to the Bahamas, through to the Dominican Republic,
Puerto Rico and then to the Virgin Islands and down the island chain to
Grenada. And that’s where I found
another boat I liked…….
Betty Karl
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Betty Karl
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