The Chairman
Chairman of the Board
It was Friday, Sept 2nd of this year, when I went into a Central Florida LDS to get a couple of fills and I dropped one off for hydro. Later that day, I realized that I had missed a call from them. It seems that one of the tanks was out of VIP, and that BOTH tanks had rust in them. They wouldn't fill my tanks and I had refresher students on Sunday. So they sent a couple of steel tanks with my students so I would have something to dive with. YAY!!!
That Tuesday, I called one of the owners to discuss options. They had tumbled the tanks not even 8 months ago, but I asked them to do it again. Heck, I live in Key Largo now, and I really don't know what shop to use for this yet. I told them I would be back in town in about three weeks when my best friend was getting married... "No problem! They'll be ready for you." Kewl!
So, Saturday, October 2 I go in to get my tanks. I hate diving aluminum tanks and am looking forward to getting my steels back. Yay! I pull in and... the tanks weren't ready yet? WHAT??? No Yay! Crap! The principle owner told me that they must have slipped between the cracks and that he would make SURE that they would get handled properly. Yes, I was very disappointed. To be sure, I consider these guys to be friends, so being more patient than is good for me, I left the tanks there. I told them I would be back in town in about three weeks to pick them up. The owner personally assured me again that they would get done. I left disappointed but hopeful that I would get my steels back by the end of the month.
Given the fact that things didn't seem to be getting done in a timely manner, I called the owner last week on his cell phone. He didn't answer so I left a pleasant reminder that I was going to be picking up those tanks this week. PlEASE CALL ME BACK.
Life can get busy, and I had students over the weekend and on Monday. Great group of guys and I would dive with them just about anywhere. Monday slipped by with no return call, so I called his partner on Tuesday. Wednesday, I called the owner and his partner again. My messages were getting a bit more terse. I even called the wife and the store. I was getting rather upset by this time so my message to the shops phone was on the order of "Hey Peggy! I want my tanks back. I hope they are ready when I come by to pick them up tomorrow! Please call me at______" The partner finally called me later that evening, and could not tell me the status of the tanks. However, he was going to the shop so I asked him to call me back and let me know. Did you guess that I didn't get the courtesy of a return call?
So, today I called the shop, the owner and the partner on my way up to Central Florida. Nope, no answer and no return phone calls. Do you want to place bets at where I am going? I get there to find that rather than being tumbled, they simply filled the two tanks and put new stickers on them. The one that needed hydro never made it out of the shop either. It has been sitting without a valve for almost TWO MONTHS. Wow. So, things started to get a bit testy when one of the employees suggested that it was my fault FOR NOT CALLING THEM. My reply was immediate and not very nice. He walked away from me after that. The partner came over and sincerely apologized. Actually, I had misread the tank that needed hydro. It could go almost another year. He filled it, rust and all. I was trying to not be upset when I asked the owner why he didn't follow through. WOW. The excuses he kept making made my blood simply boil and that's hard to do. It was Mexico's fault, it was this guy's fault or it was that guy's fault. I stopped him and said we needed to talk this out as I had a few other issues over missing tanks. Nope, he just kept up with his excuses and passing the buck. I was so upset I was shaking as I left the place. I was talking to a real live Peggy and he worked at an LDS.
Now, I purposely did not identify this shop. Sure, its a bit of a vent, but I really want your input. How patient should I have been? What could I have done to avoid this situation? You can be sure that I won't be darkening their door again, so I don't care if they ID themselves here. If they are brave enough, they might even try to justify themselves here. No, I couldn't go to sleep without writing this down. Give me your thoughts.
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