I have a low tolerance for car salesmen, so when I was shopping for a new truck I v-e-r-y clearly told him to give me his best price, and that I was specifically NOT going to play the ping-pong game as he went to his supervisor, then the manager, then the sales manager, then the general manager, all fiddle farting around on the price. He gave me a price, I told him it was higher than I wanted to pay. He said just a minute, let me go check with my sales manager. He came back and the price was the same so I said thanks and got up to go. He says wait! I'll talk to the general manager! I walked out with both of them chasing me across the parking lot wanting to continue the negotiations. I had to resort to the kind of language that is impossible to misunderstand, to make sure they knew why I was taking my business elsewhere. Stupid ***** that don't understand plain English...
