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Dealing With Tradesmen
NMB, Florida MARCH 7, 2002 A.H. Schectman THINKING ALLOWED Essays on Issues, Ideas and Reflections on the Times. Published Now and Then. Opinions Pro or Con Are Welcome. DEALING WITH TRADESMEN All transactions between people are business deals - I guess. I am not experienced in the art of selling - or buying, for that matter. I know ABOUT the art of "hondling" (Yiddish) or "haggling" over the price of something. I don't "barter" for I haven't the skills needed. I do not "dicker" for things because I can't remember each time a price is quoted that I am not barred from offering a lower price. Selling is even worse. I know the value that something has to me. It is usually inflated. I would hate to take advantage of someone who wants it by asking for more than it is worth to me - although, if I get that price I will have earned it by being a sharp dealer. The mythic ability of a certain "people" to "Jew" others down in a business transaction is lacking in me. When you deal with tradesmen I am never sure if you can try to "bargain" over the price. You don't do this in department stores. I think, deep in the recesses of my being that you can always bargain because you don't have to have what you desperately want. It is that desperate quality that intervenes when you want to buy something or sell something so badly that it causes you to give more or ask more than you know it is worth. "Clearance tables" have a certain fascination. I remember the lady who came to a garage sale that we were holding who wanted two huge steamer trunks that we needed to get rid of. They were smelly and dirty but sound. She was willing to give us our price (we had no idea of their "real" worth) but dithered back and forth until she went into the garage and came out with a nice ceramic piece that had an arbitrary price of $10.00 on it. I should have had the sense not to ask for that $10.00 and give it away and get rid of those steamer trunks. But I didn't and she screwed up her face and demanded the trade or else. So, I said no and she went away without the trunks or the ceramic piece. Eventually I gave them away for much less than the asking price of either the trunks or the ceramic. Life is like that. I think we all enjoy the process of trying to get a good deal and great glee when we think we have gotten the better of the other party. The "clearance tables" hold fascinating promise for us. Carol's Evaluation: 10 out of 10.
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