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An old friend of mine bought a Jaguar awhile back (he's a huge car buff). So he's had it for a week and it breaks down on the expressway. He calls them and he lets them know and they pick up the car. The next morning he gets a knock on his door from a guy in a suit and he hands him his car keys, the Jaguar sitting in his driveway. So he says "what was wrong with it?", the guy in the suit says "nothing". He says "well it broke down on me" and the guy says "sir, jaguars don't break" and he walked away. They then sent him this big gift basket with a pretty expensive bottle of champagne.
When you buy expensive shit, they treat you well.
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