If I had a dollar for every wasted hour of my life clearing up other people's problems or dealing with other people's poor communication skills.
Latest one. Guy I had bought hay from a couple previous years was a bit of a doozey. Offered to deliver if I paid cash, ok fine. Would bring hay out in ridiculous half broken equipment that could best be described as a "broken circus wagon." Broke down in a shared driveway one year, pissing off neighbors and us. 2 days lost of work/time that go around.
This year, new guy. Typical older country guy, wants to tell me his fricking life story every time on the phone. "I'll be out there such and such day"- me "OK definitely call me first, always call me first so I can ride over there and meet you." Replies sure.
Misses that day. Get a call later, big long explanation, wife is sick. "OK no problem, tend to your wife and I can wait a few weeks, no problem."
I don't call him, text him, etc. after this. Why? Cause I'm trying to be respectful and definitely not rush the man.
A week or so later he calls "I'm in town and will bring it out after a while." OK I say, I'll stop what I'm doing now that I know that, drive over and wait for you.
It's a ten minute drive and he made a point to drive out there unannounced once before "just to see where it's at." Which I told him was fine, just "don't bring that banged up circus wagon please. It broke down in a shared driveway a few years ago and pissed my neighbors off to no end. And it took 2 days for the other guy that get everything squared away (with a ton of help/time from all of us)". Note the other guy was his employee.
Wait all day. Call him around 3pm, this is now about 5 hours since he said he was coming. "I'm waiting on my contractor..." Told him I absolutely have to hear from him if it won't be today. "Sure." Nothing.
6pm I sent him text and said "can't wait any longer, already missed two client meetings this afternoon. I'll be around tomorrow morning if you want to try then call me."
Blah blah blah text blah so sorry blah blah don't care don't care. Then a "I plan to be at farm Tuesday to get this fixed."
Keep in mind this is now the 2nd DAY he has kept me waiting around, missing work, etc.
I simply reply "OK"
Tuesday comes, wait around a bit over there, no calls, no texts. I got stuff to do for the other old people I have to deal with- the ones that actually matter to me.
An hour later he calls me, I'm standing in the courthouse taking care of some family business.
He's garbled but I can discern that the idiot just simply drove out there on his own and is riding around. I tell him where I am at, that it will be several hours, and some simple instructions on where to leave it. He goes on and on with that BS superficial old southern gentlemen BS like he didn't just mess up big time and cause me even more grief. He's leaving town again and acts all like "oh don't worry about money just yet..."
I go by there later. Trailer is in a stupid place, it's one of those gigantic things, no way for me to move to where it's needed to be, etc.
Now I've told this guy that I spent one day this week already in hospital with a relative, one other relative is recovering from surgery, another sick, etc. AND I was extremely patient with his problem.
And I told the schmoe when I was standing in the courthouse there was no way I could give this done in the next day or so.
So after all the superficial southern gentlemen BS, what happens, a few hours later that same day after he showed up unannounced he texts me "did you unload trailer yet I need to leave?" I think Are you fricking serious??? I remind him what I said in the courthouse and how there was no way this could happen today, maybe even tomorrow. Then I get a text- "brother in law and friend were coming tomorrow to get rest of hay so I'll need the trailer..."
I've been by there, the idiot came during a thunderstorm and left the hay on the trailer uncovered. It's rained like cats and dogs since he showed up unexpected and unannounced. Last year's hay from them was mid grade at best, now this is soaked.
Tell him ok brother/friend whoever the hell, absolutely positively has to call me ahead of time and we can maybe pull the trailer to where the hay is needed and shove off by hand (backhoe now has flat tire). Tell him we cannot have any more crazy mixups.
He responses with "when I text you last week I said I would come tuesday." Nothing about calling first, just do whatever the hell is convenient for him. And of course I was supposed to believe he would actually show THE THIRD TIME and wait around losing a third day of work/time.
That last text really pissed me off. This dude has slung crap all over me three times now and is trying to make it out like he gave me key lime pie instead.
A day later- now keep in mind he's told me brother/friend will show up for trailer this day- he texts me this long text again trying to make a crap sandwich into key lime pie and now he's also bringing up his sick wife, let me know when I can pick up the trailer..."
My reply- "Come and get everything. They/you will need to be here before 2pm I have work I miss when I'm waiting around all day. Was in the hospital all day Monday, X just had surgery. I understand your issues but I was there waiting for two other days you were going to come missing work and income."
He replies with where to send money to (keep in mind it's the day after he showed up unannounced and went through the "take your time" BS on the phone).
I call him- "listen just come and get this right now. The hay is still on the trailer soaking wet from the thunderstorm you brought it in yesterday. We aren't doing this nonsense. I have too much real stress going on and it sounds like you do also, neither of us need any more BS."
Back peddles, hits me with all the southern gentlemen BS... Starts dropping names, "I grew up around there"- NOBODY CARES ABOUT THAT CRAP ANYMORE AND CERTAINLY NOT AFTER YOU JUST SCREWED THEM SIX WAYS TO SUNDAY!!!! You just look like an idiot when you start doing that after messing up so bad!
"OK partner that's great, let's not re-write history. You said you would call first, you didn't. You expected me to believe you would come on Tuesday after wasting two fricking days of my time previously. You brought these out unannounced during a thunderstorm. You acted on the phone like "no rush" then you start harassing me on texts about it immediately afterwards. Come and get this crap, I'm not waiting around for you any more."
Blah blah blah, more superficial BS, name dropping. "That's great sir, I've been in business almost three decades, communications is everything. You showed a serious lack of communications before, I've dealt with BS every single time your guy came out here for some very simple tasks. You tell me you realize you showed up unannounced and no rush, blah blah blah, then within a few hours your harassing me about it. You throw up your wife's sick, but your not the only one dealing with crap like that, some of us just don't broadcast it to the world. I'm done with this whole thing. Your brother/friend whoever the hell just have them call me at least 2 hours ahead and I'll meet them to pick up this."
All this "neighbor, neighbor" name dropping and superficial southern gentlemen BS doesn't jive with his walk. I realize a good part of a generation got by on all that crap but it doesn't work anymore. I don't give a damn who's name you drop, how you talk flowery when it doesn't fit your actions and how you use your problems as excuses but will not accept that anyone else may be going through the same crap or more.
Communications, it isn't tough, just usually requires doing it and then being consistent.
On text, this guy was the Supreme Commander of A-hole Forces, on the phone oh the BS southern charm..... sweet potatoes, bless your heart and all that drivel. Doesn't match up. Got defensive when I called him on his BS. That's life folks, your going to be called on your BS, no matter if your 46 or 74, if your screwing someone and trying to tell them it's honey, they are going to call you on it!
Latest one. Guy I had bought hay from a couple previous years was a bit of a doozey. Offered to deliver if I paid cash, ok fine. Would bring hay out in ridiculous half broken equipment that could best be described as a "broken circus wagon." Broke down in a shared driveway one year, pissing off neighbors and us. 2 days lost of work/time that go around.
This year, new guy. Typical older country guy, wants to tell me his fricking life story every time on the phone. "I'll be out there such and such day"- me "OK definitely call me first, always call me first so I can ride over there and meet you." Replies sure.
Misses that day. Get a call later, big long explanation, wife is sick. "OK no problem, tend to your wife and I can wait a few weeks, no problem."
I don't call him, text him, etc. after this. Why? Cause I'm trying to be respectful and definitely not rush the man.
A week or so later he calls "I'm in town and will bring it out after a while." OK I say, I'll stop what I'm doing now that I know that, drive over and wait for you.
It's a ten minute drive and he made a point to drive out there unannounced once before "just to see where it's at." Which I told him was fine, just "don't bring that banged up circus wagon please. It broke down in a shared driveway a few years ago and pissed my neighbors off to no end. And it took 2 days for the other guy that get everything squared away (with a ton of help/time from all of us)". Note the other guy was his employee.
Wait all day. Call him around 3pm, this is now about 5 hours since he said he was coming. "I'm waiting on my contractor..." Told him I absolutely have to hear from him if it won't be today. "Sure." Nothing.
6pm I sent him text and said "can't wait any longer, already missed two client meetings this afternoon. I'll be around tomorrow morning if you want to try then call me."
Blah blah blah text blah so sorry blah blah don't care don't care. Then a "I plan to be at farm Tuesday to get this fixed."
Keep in mind this is now the 2nd DAY he has kept me waiting around, missing work, etc.
I simply reply "OK"
Tuesday comes, wait around a bit over there, no calls, no texts. I got stuff to do for the other old people I have to deal with- the ones that actually matter to me.
An hour later he calls me, I'm standing in the courthouse taking care of some family business.
He's garbled but I can discern that the idiot just simply drove out there on his own and is riding around. I tell him where I am at, that it will be several hours, and some simple instructions on where to leave it. He goes on and on with that BS superficial old southern gentlemen BS like he didn't just mess up big time and cause me even more grief. He's leaving town again and acts all like "oh don't worry about money just yet..."
I go by there later. Trailer is in a stupid place, it's one of those gigantic things, no way for me to move to where it's needed to be, etc.
Now I've told this guy that I spent one day this week already in hospital with a relative, one other relative is recovering from surgery, another sick, etc. AND I was extremely patient with his problem.
And I told the schmoe when I was standing in the courthouse there was no way I could give this done in the next day or so.
So after all the superficial southern gentlemen BS, what happens, a few hours later that same day after he showed up unannounced he texts me "did you unload trailer yet I need to leave?" I think Are you fricking serious??? I remind him what I said in the courthouse and how there was no way this could happen today, maybe even tomorrow. Then I get a text- "brother in law and friend were coming tomorrow to get rest of hay so I'll need the trailer..."
I've been by there, the idiot came during a thunderstorm and left the hay on the trailer uncovered. It's rained like cats and dogs since he showed up unexpected and unannounced. Last year's hay from them was mid grade at best, now this is soaked.
Tell him ok brother/friend whoever the hell, absolutely positively has to call me ahead of time and we can maybe pull the trailer to where the hay is needed and shove off by hand (backhoe now has flat tire). Tell him we cannot have any more crazy mixups.
He responses with "when I text you last week I said I would come tuesday." Nothing about calling first, just do whatever the hell is convenient for him. And of course I was supposed to believe he would actually show THE THIRD TIME and wait around losing a third day of work/time.
That last text really pissed me off. This dude has slung crap all over me three times now and is trying to make it out like he gave me key lime pie instead.
A day later- now keep in mind he's told me brother/friend will show up for trailer this day- he texts me this long text again trying to make a crap sandwich into key lime pie and now he's also bringing up his sick wife, let me know when I can pick up the trailer..."
My reply- "Come and get everything. They/you will need to be here before 2pm I have work I miss when I'm waiting around all day. Was in the hospital all day Monday, X just had surgery. I understand your issues but I was there waiting for two other days you were going to come missing work and income."
He replies with where to send money to (keep in mind it's the day after he showed up unannounced and went through the "take your time" BS on the phone).
I call him- "listen just come and get this right now. The hay is still on the trailer soaking wet from the thunderstorm you brought it in yesterday. We aren't doing this nonsense. I have too much real stress going on and it sounds like you do also, neither of us need any more BS."
Back peddles, hits me with all the southern gentlemen BS... Starts dropping names, "I grew up around there"- NOBODY CARES ABOUT THAT CRAP ANYMORE AND CERTAINLY NOT AFTER YOU JUST SCREWED THEM SIX WAYS TO SUNDAY!!!! You just look like an idiot when you start doing that after messing up so bad!
"OK partner that's great, let's not re-write history. You said you would call first, you didn't. You expected me to believe you would come on Tuesday after wasting two fricking days of my time previously. You brought these out unannounced during a thunderstorm. You acted on the phone like "no rush" then you start harassing me on texts about it immediately afterwards. Come and get this crap, I'm not waiting around for you any more."
Blah blah blah, more superficial BS, name dropping. "That's great sir, I've been in business almost three decades, communications is everything. You showed a serious lack of communications before, I've dealt with BS every single time your guy came out here for some very simple tasks. You tell me you realize you showed up unannounced and no rush, blah blah blah, then within a few hours your harassing me about it. You throw up your wife's sick, but your not the only one dealing with crap like that, some of us just don't broadcast it to the world. I'm done with this whole thing. Your brother/friend whoever the hell just have them call me at least 2 hours ahead and I'll meet them to pick up this."
All this "neighbor, neighbor" name dropping and superficial southern gentlemen BS doesn't jive with his walk. I realize a good part of a generation got by on all that crap but it doesn't work anymore. I don't give a damn who's name you drop, how you talk flowery when it doesn't fit your actions and how you use your problems as excuses but will not accept that anyone else may be going through the same crap or more.
Communications, it isn't tough, just usually requires doing it and then being consistent.
On text, this guy was the Supreme Commander of A-hole Forces, on the phone oh the BS southern charm..... sweet potatoes, bless your heart and all that drivel. Doesn't match up. Got defensive when I called him on his BS. That's life folks, your going to be called on your BS, no matter if your 46 or 74, if your screwing someone and trying to tell them it's honey, they are going to call you on it!
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