She Wouldn’t Take My Money…

  And I was willing to give her lots!

Today I went in pursuit of a pair of walking shoes designed to help prevent plantar fasciitis - a lovely form of heel pain.

My friends told me to go to Mast Shoes.

  • They specialize in comfortable shoes.
  • Their staff is highly trained.
  • They have been around since the 1940s.

I’ve lived in Ann Arbor for 15 years and never been to Mast Shoes.

  • Today was the day.
  • I was tired of hurting.
  • I need to be able to work out more!

I entered the store expecting to pay up to $200 for top shoes and inserts.

  • The woman who helped me started asking questions about my needs.
  • She looked at my current shoes.
  • She pulled out and examined my inserts.

“All you need is a new pair of inserts.”

  • Huh? She said I didn’t need new shoes?
  • The current ones should last another 3-6 months.
  • My total bill - $33.

I asked her if they carried my favorite shoes for speaking all day.

  • They had a lower heel version.
  • She offered to special order.
  • And then suggested I bring in current pair to see if they too could be fixed instead of replaced!

I was shocked!

  • She cared more about ME than making a big sale today.
  • That doesn’t happen very often.

And I’ll be back…

  • To get my speaking shoes fixed or replaced.
  • To buy another pair I noticed out of the corner of my eyes.
  • And with friends in tow.

(She didn’t know I would also tell the world about Mast Shoes!)

Makes me think of chapter leaders…when you approach potential volunteers, do you focus on what you need - or finding a great fit for their interests?

 

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