So, my eleven year old MacBook and six year old Galaxy Prime phone broke down on the same day. I decided to upgrade both and get an iPhone so that my laptop and phone could communicate.
Z assisted me himself, I told him that I wanted a long lasting, future proof laptop. He showed me one that he thought was a good match and I noted that it was slightly less expensive than the other identical laptops and I inquired about this, to which Z responded:
"... Oh, there's no difference in the laptops, I just acquired that one more cheaply than the others so that is why it isn't as expensive ..."
Once we got that sorted, I told him that I also needed an iPhone to go along with the laptop and to this, Z said:
"... You're with Cricket, right? They're selling brand new iPhone 8's at a competitive price to my own deals; you should buy the phone straight from Cricket rather than me, it's a better deal ..."
THEN! As if that wasn't enough, the next day I went to pick up my laptop since they had transferred all my info from the broken laptop to the new one. While I was there, I went ahead and asked them to apply a screen protector to my new iPhone and did so.
A few hours later, I noticed that the protector had a weird, aesthetically unpleasing outline. I went back TEN MINUTES before they closed and pointed this out to which they admitted they tried a few protectors and could not get rid of the outline. They took the phone back and tried a few more protectors. When this proved unsuccessful, they told me they had no idea why it was happening and they can't do anything about it and then they refunded me the service and protector costs WHILE letting me keep the protector.
Class act.
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So, it's been a week or two since my experience with Z. Computer still works fine and everything. When I bought my new computer, I brought in my old, broken one. Z offered to take care of my old computer for me since all the info was taken off of it and I no longer had a function for it.
Of course, I gave it to him freely and expected nothing more from it. Turns out that Z refurbished it and sold it. How do I know this? Because, Z drove to my father's store and gave him some money, saying, "I was able to sell your son's computer and I made a little money on it so I thought he deserves to make a little money too. Would you please give this to him for me?"
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