“Not that I don’t trust you….”
I was at Fisherman’s Marine & Outdoor today to pick up Waders for clamming at the beach… It is a GREAT store. I have never been in there before because right next to it is Joe’s (formerly G.I. Joe’s) and they seem to have all the sports stuff I have ever needed. Recently Joe’s (who was bought out and name changed and gone down hill ever since) filed for Chapter 11. I have been going there fore 15 years (it is very close to my work, so whenever the kids or I needed anything I’d zoom over at lunch). And, I’ve been going there because of advertising, location & breadth of product ~ not because of good service, not because of good prices.
It took Chapter 11 before I even ventured next-door. I have had very bad, rude service & even over paid for years. I’m really not sure why I kept going (I think once they were bought & changed to Joe’s, it even got worse) ~ maybe it was just habit. So today I went to Joe’s & searched all over, not one person asked to help me, several were sitting in their little coffee station chatting away and there were people lined up to pay. So, I thought I need waders, why not check next-door at Fisherman’s.
NEW JOE’S PHOTO:
I went to Fisherman’s and had the best service picking out equipment & the stuff was on sale & for the most part it was a great experience. Now the “Not that I don’t trust you” comment. I get all my ger together & go to pay. I hand the guy my AMEX & he looks at me like I’m shifty & says “Not that I don’t trust you, but I need to see an I.D.” Well in my experience anytime someone says “Not that I don’t trust you,” they don’t trust you! It’s just like: “Not that I think you are lying,” or “Not that I don’t believe you.” Whenever someone starts a sentence like that they might as well just take away the “Not that” and be honest!
So, I say to the guy “my picture is on the credit card.” And he responds “I need to see your I.D.” Then he opens both boxes of waders and says “sorry, some people try to shove extra stuff in the boxes.” And the kicker, he did not ask the couple of people in front of me and I didn’t notice it happening at the other register.
I also need to note that I came from work at lunchtime and was wearing nice cords & a nice arguyle sweater (not dressed like a bum at all). It was really just an odd ending to a good buying experience. I don’t plan on letting it stop me from going back.













