Wednesday, December 11, 2019

December 11 – “Home Depot Wars”


Before we headed out to the church on Monday to sweep and mop all the floors in the worship center, vacuum all the carpet in the retreat center, and clean bathrooms and kitchens in both, we accepted two responsibilities:
1. Delivering the toys Seaside collected to G.U.M.  The lady who met us at the door was very excited to receive the donations.  Apparently donations were down from last year.  She was especially excited to receive the monetary gift.  Oh, and she knew Kel.  She was an A&M graduate who remembered him from some of the work he did there. 

2. Going to Home Depot and ordering a replacement stove and refrigerator for the retreat center kitchen.  Not a difficult task, by any means.  All we had to do was pick one out and arrange for delivery. Right?  Right …

Chris is the consummate researcher when it comes to spending money.  So we had to make sure the prices were in line with what she was finding online.  Check.
Selecting the actual range was easy. We found the exact same one we were replacing.  Check.

The fridge was a bit more complicated.  The one we were looking for wasn’t available, so we had to choose between three other similar models.  Texts were flying back and forth between Chris and Lauren, our events coordinator, and Cathy, our financial secretary.  We finally settled on one they were all happy about.

Next came finding a salesperson.  Not too difficult, actually.  We showed her which ones we wanted, and she took us to the sales computer.  She entered in some basic information to answer our first question.  Yes, they could be on the delivery truck for Friday – the day before Bethlehem Street Market.  Great. 

And then … I discovered that I had left the church’s Home Depot credit card at home.  There was no way to call up the church’s account without the card or a responsible person’s social security number.  And mine wasn’t responsible enough.  Well, it just wasn’t the right one.  My personal account was fine.  She just couldn’t access the church’s.  She assured us that the Friday delivery would still be available as long as we came back that day.  OK.  Back to the house.

After some lunch we grabbed the card and made a return trip.  Chris was getting kind of antsy by this time.  She really wanted to get to the church and get started on all that cleaning I mentioned.  The plan was to make the purchase and head straight to the church.  Plan?  Umm …

All the info was re-entered into the computer.  Several times.  I wasn’t sure what the problem was, and she wasn’t into sharing.  She did finally get it to go through and locked in the Friday delivery date.  But then …

She forgot that it was a tax exempt purchase.  That meant she had to dive back into the murky waters she had just been trying to navigate.  And guess what?  The computer locked up.  She assured us that it would clear in just a minute, but “just a minute” stretched into two and three and fifteen.  Chris walked away once to check out traffic cones as a possible solution for our unmarked driveways at church.  When she returned, I walked over to see them as well.  Finally, after 25 minutes, I suggested that we take the paperwork she had and see if customer service would have any more luck than she was having.  And so we were off …

Now at customer service we explained our dilemma, and as luck would have it, the person who could fix our issue had just left for a bathroom break.  “She’ll be right back.”  And so we wait … again.  Customer Service Answer Tech returned, but although she knew what function was required, she couldn’t do that particular function.  Ah, but she knew who could.  On to the Pro Desk …

Finally we hit upon someone who knew how to operate all the functions.  She typed in all the necessary data to take off the tax.  But then I realized that the computer had not taken off the in-store sale discounts as advertised.  Back in she went and found the appropriate button to push to make the deduction.  Finally?  Well …

That’s when we noticed that although the figure seemed correct (I actually pulled out my phone calculator and added everything up), none of the numbers on the bill of sale matched the prices of the items as advertised on the floor.  Now, we have to answer to a keen-minded financial secretary, so we asked for an explanation.  Get comfortable …

She did her best, but she couldn’t figure it out either.  She finally had to call over her supervisor to give it a try.  I think he was even more confused than she was, although he managed to maintain his, “I know everything” persona.  He obviously didn’t.  But while he blustered his way through trying to assure us the bottom line was correct, the young lady finally figured out a way to make the computer show exactly what it was doing.  Many kudos to her. 

So it seems that the Home Depot corporate office sends the sales notices out to the stores.  Their ad campaign reflects a made-up manufacturer’s suggested price placed next to the sales price.  In the case of our example purchase. That showed a 24% decrease.  However … in actuality – in the real world – there is another “regular” price involved, somewhere between the manufacturer’s and the sale.  That price is the one off of which the computer deducts 10% to reach the sale price.  Once I figured it out, we were actually ten cents to the good in the transaction.  Please don’t ask me to explain it again …

So finally we were ready to pay.  She assured us the delivery date was still good for Friday.  She entered all the data she needed to.  I inserted the credit card.  She ran the transaction.  All was good.  But wait.  Suddenly I realized that I had inserted my own personal Home Depot account card.  Nooooo …

To her immense credit, she was very calm.  She simply voided the transaction and started again.  This time Chris took our personal card away from me so there would be no mistake.  And I entered the church card.  And it was declined.  We ran it a second time to make sure.  Declined.  Apparently they instituted a policy where you have to renew the card every year.  I had one of the old cards.  Of course I did.  So now what?

We finally decided to put the whole thing back on our personal card and sort it out later.  By Chris’ accounting we had already lost at least an hour of good church cleaning time fighting the Home Depot Wars.  I guess we’ll find out on Friday if we really won …

John 8:12 says, “When Jesus spoke again to the people, he said, ‘I am the light of the world.  Whoever follows me will never walk in darkness, but will have the light of life.’”

Father, thank you for those Home Depot folks who did their best to work with us.  Please give them an array of easier customers on their next shift.  Amen.

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