Monday, August 31, 2009

I win ! I was here the longest.

The business where I work is closing today. Going out of Business. It is making me sad and I didn't think it would. The business has been a "dead man walking" for about two years. I have survived two previous employee cuts. Sometimes, in the last years, I have feared being let go and sometimes I would have welcomed it. The owners and the employees have not behaved as professional people should and on occasion I have been embarrassed to be associated with them. But I am not a quitter and have/had essential skills to make the business work as it should. I thought I would welcome a lay-off so I could draw unemployment benefits from Barak. Now I am torn between that and finding a different job and beginning my FOURTH life. I have been a career banker, a Business owner and a professional, certified franchised car salesman.

My present job landed in my lap at a time when I was unemployed, recovering from major surgery and broke from not working for four months. Our family income had dwindled to about six hundred dollars for a family of four. Our young son probably suffered the most, as he was a senior and had to do without a lot of things a senior boy ought to have. Both experienced the need to rely on the charity of strangers and I think they are better off for it today.

When I could finally get around after surgery, I took a temp. job delivering phonebooks to businesses. The dealership offered me this job as THE salesman at a satellite location. I sold one car the first month. The owner called me toward the end of the month (3:00 pm. on a Friday) and said "lock up the store and come downtown, I want to talk to you." When I got there he said he was closing the satellite store but would like me to work in the main store. Of course I was surprised that he wasn't telling me I got the trophy for shortest selling career in history. It has been eleven years since then. I have worked most of those years with a tyrannical sales manager, A misdirected owner who is in jail now, prima donna mechanics, pill popping, powder snorting, joint smoking owners sons, and bamboozled new partner/owners. I have enjoyed the successes of the business in its heyday, and survived three corporate ownership changes.

I have not owned a car in eleven years, paid for insurance on one, paid for maintenance, bought tires, or paid for collision damage. Until recently I always got to drive late model demonstrators with the thought of checking them out for damage. While not having a car of my own, The dealership has been a source for several cars for my wife and children. By my count our family has bought 15 decent used cars for family use. We will be in for culture shock when we have to buy cars on the open market.

There are many memorable stories and incidents I could share but they are probably only of interest to me. The business has been like a cancer victim for the past two years or so, and the end was expected, but still I'm sorry and don't know why.

5 comments:

  1. well, i am glad to see your blogging again. I know how you feel...when i left my job at aero on the last day I was so relieved to be done with what had become a miserable life sucking job, but i was also sad because it had become part of me. Turning my keys in and not being allowed behind the counter anymore was a bit sad.
    Thank you for working so long at that job to provide for your family! we may have been poor (dan and i have had some conversations!) but we were well taken care of.
    thanks daddy

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  2. for those of you who are grammar police, i realize that in the first sentence i put "your" instead of what would have been correct..."you're"

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  3. This made me feel a little catch in my throat. Thank you for being such a hard worker and providing for your family. I have felt the benefits of your consistency and perserverance many times. Not the least of which is my name in silver on my car door.

    I don't know any grammar police, murray!

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  4. He always said he'd stay til the last dog died, and he did.

    And then they needed his help closing a deal on the day after the dealership closed, so he went in and closed the deal and charged them a consulting fee :)

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