I’ve been busy learning about how to
make an F1 car ugly but fast for the last few weeks. F1 Team Management for Dummies has
also been on my reading list. I’m
worried that Snob Duben is not up to the task of assembling the cars and enough
spares to last a full season. The
research has indicated that the team would need some silver paint and a
three-pointed star on the front of the car in order to compete for wins. Those cars seem to be in short supply, so as
always; AcMo has to find a different method to get it.
Now that it appears the team is not
going to be able to move into Ferrari’s Italian headquarters, the original plan
had to be resurrected. The advanced
concept plastic cars and driver are the best plan at this time. Johnny Jamz will not have his contract
terminated after all. That’s fine
because he is still stuck to the ceiling.
The glue Snob used forms an almost unbreakable bond. He may have to saw off Johnny’s legs to
extricate him and then glue him back together on the ground. That’s one option, I’m sure Snob has a few of
his own, but they won’t be as good as mine.
Learning anything can become boring
and tedious if the lesson plans aren’t created well and followed in an exact
manner. This is a problem since I’ve
never been able to follow directions. It
has to be the result of a medical condition.
Perhaps I am the first non-medical professional to realize and diagnose
this? Another potential AcMo advance has
been uncovered. Or I’m just bad at
following directions. It’s hard to tell.
The best way for me to learn
something is by taking long breaks between each lesson. My last break lasted two days short of one
year. Granted I’ve forgotten everything
I learned, but that allows me to re-learn with a fresh perspective. My most recent break has involved searching
for a special vehicle for Snob Duben. He
is using a small portion of his F1 sponsorship money to buy himself a
legitimate sports car.
Snob is smart enough to know that
AcMo is the company, and that I’m the person to find the car he seeks. The problem is that he appears to be looking
for a car with options that just don’t exist.
He refuses to believe that automotive unicorns aren’t real. That makes my job harder, but the customer is
always right, so I keep searching for something I know I can’t find. I don’t care too much because he’ll fold
before I will. Either way, I win.
All of that leads me to what has to
be the worst option ever created in the history of email options: reply-all.
I'm sure everyone knows someone who has mistakenly hit reply all on a
message that was supposed to be private.
Armageddon almost occurred
yesterday. AcMo had its version of the
Cuban missile crisis. It was averted by
a last second message from Snob Duben.
This of course all started because of a car. One of the vehicles I had found for Snob’s
review appeared to have curious damage around the ignition lock based on
inspection of one of the pics. Snob
won’t provide status updates on the car construction project, but he responds
to messages about his potential new road car milliseconds after the message has
been received. Go figure.
So on behalf of Snob, I emailed the
dealership to inquire about the photo. I
put Snob on the bcc list so that he would see that I made the inquiry. I told him that I didn’t expect to receive a
response, but that I would let him know.
I also said that the dealership might take a photo of a different car
and send that as proof the part was fine.
I was not familiar with this dealership, and I’m not suggesting they
have a reputation for that kind of thing; I was just raising it as a possible
response.
The dealership did respond and the
sales representative told me that it was just the photo, but that there were
light scratches around the face of the cylinder as the result of someone
missing the slot 6000 times. I was
skeptical, but then the secondary pics indicated just that. I gave myself a pat on the back for solving
another mystery and waited for Snob’s response.
He agreed that the images showed superficial scratches and also
mentioned that he too thought it was possible the pics could be from a
different car. What I hadn’t realized at
the time was that he had mistakenly(?) replied all and the sales representative
was now aware that I had sent others his message and was skeptical of his
ethics. I can understand that a
reasonable person might take offense to that.
Snob told me that the sales rep
responded directly to him. I had to
e-torture him to divulge the contents of the message. Snob told me that the rep said, “‘eff off and
to find a car to buy from someplace else.”
I went ballistic! I started
crafting war plans because I was going to take down this sales rep and the
dealership that employed him! No one was
safe. His behavior was even less
professional than mine. That was
unacceptable.
I created the email that was going
to be the first strike in my new campaign to shut down this dealership and ruin
the sales rep’s career. It was hump day
and I wasn’t doing anything anyway, so no big deal. I had even thought about testing our instant
package delivery system to see if we had worked out the survivability bugs.
It is a good thing I counted to ten
thousand before I sent the message. I
might have been banned from every automotive circle again if I had pressed
launch. Besides making me look unstable and even more
unprofessional, that aborted message would have forced me into the
uncomfortable position of owing the dealership an apology for my unprovoked
tirade. I would never have been able to
show my face in that dealership using this name.
There was a small part of me that
told me something wasn’t right. It turns
out that Snob was playing a cruel joke on me, and I fell for it like a
fool. To be honest, I didn’t think he
had it in him to play me like that. My
game needs work.
What actually happened is that the
sales representative took the message like a professional and ignored our anonymous
character assassination. He simply said
that he thought the lighting somehow caused the original photo to look like
there was damage when none appears to be present. The good news is that I can now drop out of
negotiations for this vehicle if Snob decides to proceed and watch from a safe
distance if this is all a plot to get Snob into the dealership so they can
teach him a lesson mob style in one of the trunks of their pre-owned vehicles.
This was by far not the first time
the reply-all menace has occurred to someone in my network, but this is the
least innocuous and most recent example I can share because it hasn’t resulted
in any tears or bloodshed yet. I’m sure
everyone who reads this knows of someone who has made that fateful mistake at
least once. I haven’t yet, but I’m good
like that.
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