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keithr
Guest
I had occasion to visit the new Coffs Harbour Jaycar store, it is a nice
shop well stocked and laid out probably comparable to the Gore Hill
store. All I wanted was a 9 pin "D" connector and a MAX232. The
connector was no problem, I just rocked up to the bin, but all the
semiconductors were in bins behind the counter. A polite middle aged
male "Assistant" came up and asked if he could help me. "Yes, I'd like a
MAX232 please" I said. I knew straight away that this was a problem from
the blank look in his eyes, "A MAX232?" he said, "Yes" I replied, "A
MAX232 integrated circuit please". By this time the other 3 middle aged
well dressed "Assistants" had backed way to the other end of the counter
and were trying to look busy. My "Assistant" started leafing through the
catalog without much success, so I grabbed another copy, and, even
without my reading glasses, found the item in about 30 seconds and
showed it to him. "Oh you want a ZK8824" he said as if I should have
asked for that in the first place "And whats this other thing you have
here?"
I suppose that if I had wanted a farting ashtray there would have been
no problem.
As I left the store, I looked back at the "Assistants" who had gathered
behind the counter all looking the same, middle aged, slightly
overweight, and wearing the same clobber, dark suit trousers, white
shirt and a dark tie, and realised what they reminded me of - used car
salesmen. Then the penny dropped, a big caravan sales yard at the other
end of town closed recently, I'll bet that they have just recycled a
bunch of caravan salesmen.
shop well stocked and laid out probably comparable to the Gore Hill
store. All I wanted was a 9 pin "D" connector and a MAX232. The
connector was no problem, I just rocked up to the bin, but all the
semiconductors were in bins behind the counter. A polite middle aged
male "Assistant" came up and asked if he could help me. "Yes, I'd like a
MAX232 please" I said. I knew straight away that this was a problem from
the blank look in his eyes, "A MAX232?" he said, "Yes" I replied, "A
MAX232 integrated circuit please". By this time the other 3 middle aged
well dressed "Assistants" had backed way to the other end of the counter
and were trying to look busy. My "Assistant" started leafing through the
catalog without much success, so I grabbed another copy, and, even
without my reading glasses, found the item in about 30 seconds and
showed it to him. "Oh you want a ZK8824" he said as if I should have
asked for that in the first place "And whats this other thing you have
here?"
I suppose that if I had wanted a farting ashtray there would have been
no problem.
As I left the store, I looked back at the "Assistants" who had gathered
behind the counter all looking the same, middle aged, slightly
overweight, and wearing the same clobber, dark suit trousers, white
shirt and a dark tie, and realised what they reminded me of - used car
salesmen. Then the penny dropped, a big caravan sales yard at the other
end of town closed recently, I'll bet that they have just recycled a
bunch of caravan salesmen.