Let's Make A Deal
Let's Make A Deal
I went out to buy a car and everywhere I went, there was a deal made just for me. It seemed that everyone was going out on a limb for me. The salesmen didn’t know me, but they seemed to like me. They would always show me a car they were holding for someone special. The first place I went, it was cool. I really thought that the salesman saw something in me that was special. I felt like the perfect customer, the customer that everyone wants to help out. The more places I went, the more I realized that I was a special customer, and I began to get an attitude toward the salesmen. They would approach me with a super super duper deal that I would have to jump on at that moment or I would lose the deal of a lifetime. I am the customer that everyone wants to sell to. I’ve got the look of a great buyer (whatever that look is). Every car dealer on Long Island wants to cut me a deal; they all think I’m the best guy around. They all would put their job on the line just to help me out because that’s the kind of guys they are. The most important thing I must remember is that “this is just between you and me…………….”
