One goal I have for the new year is to save, save, save money. With the desire for another adoption, we need to accumulate more funds than we have right now for that cause. The planner style I chose was Jean Ch.atsky's financial planning planner pages. I noted the price of only $22.95 and knew that this was a good deal (no need for a finacial planner for me -- I gots it all figured out!). They tend to be more in the $40.00 range. I go to the checkout and the kind gentleman rings me up and tells me the total is $36.72. NOW that is some kind of tax! The man kept looking at me and then back to the planner; back at me, then at the planner. I have to say it was wigging me out a bit. My brain registered that $22/$36 was quite a discrepancy, but things didn't really register with me and I didn't really know what to say or why he was looking at me (Not that I am making excuses, but I have been up with a sick child for two days).
He finally said, "These are mismarked. They are really $36, but I guess I have to give it to you for the marked price of $22." I kindly said, "Thank you, yes, that was the number I looked at when I decided to make the purchase."
I can only imagine the conversation going on inside that man's head. Boy lady, you really do need this financial planner, duh! The price is $22, but you'll let me charge you $36?? Are you really that clueless? Did you think you were getting a good deal?
I think he kept starring at me to give me the opportunity to prove my monetary intelligence to him and show him that I did notice the error. Come on girl, watch me, I rang this up at $22 and the total is $36, are you sure you don't want to say something to me?
He probably really want to charge me the true price just to prove the point, that yes, you really do need to purchase our product -- you are in serious need of help and I'm not sure these planning pages will do it for you! But thankfully he was honest about the issue and kind enough to point it out to the financial challenged woman looking at planners on a Friday night at 8:00 p.m. Thanks Nate, you saved me $10.00 -- I mean, $14.
I think I need to invest in a smartcard.
Thanks Mom for the night out! And speaking of money -- Thank you Mom and Dad for the precious metal!











5 comments:
I was going to ask you if you needed to borrow my smartcard for a bit and then I got to the bottom of your entry and made a note that you are smarter than you think because you have to come to realize the importance of purchasing your own smartcard. Is this a genetic thing???????
I am quite certain it is! Thanks Betty!
Too stinkin' funny! No borrowing my smartcard. I am required to have it with me 24/7 or I will be in real trouble.
I heard the genetic thing skips a generation, or is that gray hair, illogical thinking, and the shakes?
Mom {in case you have the illogical thinking thing and didn't know}.
Whatever you guys do . . . stay away from the DumDum suckers!!!! Their effect could be disastrous if not used for a serious overdose of smartness!! I know these things.
Can't you tell we've already overdosed on the DumDums! Wish you would have warned us sooner.
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