Tom_in_CA
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It was many years ago I read this story posted. So now it's just from memory, and paraphrased. But it went something like this :
There was a fellow on the south shore of Lake Tahoe, that dealt metal detectors . Just as a side side-business hobby. Eg.: out of his garage, and by-appointment only type-of-thing. As such, he had an advertisement in the local phone yellow pages, for Metal detector sales.
He got a call one day from a guy asking if he has a unit for rental (but not to purchase). The dealer told the guy that he had a personal unit, that he'd be willing to loan/rent out.
Shortly after that, was a knock at the dealer's door. The guy shows up in a late model high-end BMW, was there to rent the detector. He handed the dealer his business card (so that the dealer would have the name and address of who he was renting to). The business card identified the man as a surgeon/doctor @ some major hospital in the state.
The dealer asked the doctor what he was looking for, and the doctor explained that his wife had lost her ring on the beach of south shore Lake Tahoe. So the dealer showed the doctor the machine, how to turn it on, how to adjust the controls, etc.... Needless to say, it was a bit complicated for someone who had never laid hands on a detector before. So the doctor just said to the guy : "Can I just pay you to come look for it ? I'm in a bit of a hurry, as I have a surgery appointment tonight back in San Francisco". The dealer agreed, and told the guy that he'd just accept whatever tip the guy thought was fair, if successful.
The two of them agreed to meet up at the beach at Stateline, near the hotel resort strip. 30 minutes later he shows up at the appointed place and time, and sees the doctor's car there waiting for him. His trophy wife gets out of the car, decked out with her mink coat, gucci purse, etc.... She explains to the md'r where she had been out on the beach, at her beach chair, and had taken her ring off to put suntan lotion on, or whatever. They hike out to the spot, and she shows the guy where she'd been at, when the ring went missing.
The md'r turns on his detector, and finds it in less than 60 seconds. As he held the ring in his hand, he could see that this was undoubtedly something on the order of a 2 carat diamond ring ! (Something that would cost ~$30k in a jewelry store) . The two of them profusely thanked the fellow for his help, and then the doctor asked what the charge would be, as he reached for his wallet.
The md'r insisted: "Whatever tip you think is fair". So the doctor holds out a stack of benjamins (apparently he'd gone to the ATM after he'd left the dealer's house), and started peeling off a stack of benjamins. Something on the order of $1,000 if I recall. And handed it to the md'r.
At first , the md'r was hesitant to take such a large payment for only a minute's work. But then, after taking into account the affluence of the couple he was dealing with (probably very wealthy to the point that this was small change), he humbly accepted it. He posted that after he saw the size of the diamond, and looking at the stat's/credentials on the business card, he knew that he had no reason to feel the slightest bit guilty.
Anyone remember that story ?
There was a fellow on the south shore of Lake Tahoe, that dealt metal detectors . Just as a side side-business hobby. Eg.: out of his garage, and by-appointment only type-of-thing. As such, he had an advertisement in the local phone yellow pages, for Metal detector sales.
He got a call one day from a guy asking if he has a unit for rental (but not to purchase). The dealer told the guy that he had a personal unit, that he'd be willing to loan/rent out.
Shortly after that, was a knock at the dealer's door. The guy shows up in a late model high-end BMW, was there to rent the detector. He handed the dealer his business card (so that the dealer would have the name and address of who he was renting to). The business card identified the man as a surgeon/doctor @ some major hospital in the state.
The dealer asked the doctor what he was looking for, and the doctor explained that his wife had lost her ring on the beach of south shore Lake Tahoe. So the dealer showed the doctor the machine, how to turn it on, how to adjust the controls, etc.... Needless to say, it was a bit complicated for someone who had never laid hands on a detector before. So the doctor just said to the guy : "Can I just pay you to come look for it ? I'm in a bit of a hurry, as I have a surgery appointment tonight back in San Francisco". The dealer agreed, and told the guy that he'd just accept whatever tip the guy thought was fair, if successful.
The two of them agreed to meet up at the beach at Stateline, near the hotel resort strip. 30 minutes later he shows up at the appointed place and time, and sees the doctor's car there waiting for him. His trophy wife gets out of the car, decked out with her mink coat, gucci purse, etc.... She explains to the md'r where she had been out on the beach, at her beach chair, and had taken her ring off to put suntan lotion on, or whatever. They hike out to the spot, and she shows the guy where she'd been at, when the ring went missing.
The md'r turns on his detector, and finds it in less than 60 seconds. As he held the ring in his hand, he could see that this was undoubtedly something on the order of a 2 carat diamond ring ! (Something that would cost ~$30k in a jewelry store) . The two of them profusely thanked the fellow for his help, and then the doctor asked what the charge would be, as he reached for his wallet.
The md'r insisted: "Whatever tip you think is fair". So the doctor holds out a stack of benjamins (apparently he'd gone to the ATM after he'd left the dealer's house), and started peeling off a stack of benjamins. Something on the order of $1,000 if I recall. And handed it to the md'r.
At first , the md'r was hesitant to take such a large payment for only a minute's work. But then, after taking into account the affluence of the couple he was dealing with (probably very wealthy to the point that this was small change), he humbly accepted it. He posted that after he saw the size of the diamond, and looking at the stat's/credentials on the business card, he knew that he had no reason to feel the slightest bit guilty.
Anyone remember that story ?