A guest at the Doubletree wanted a doctor to examine
his son’s ear. I was getting in my car five minutes later when the phone rang
again.
“I’m really sorry,” said the guest. “The hotel called
another doctor, and he’s on his way, so we have to cancel.” That was a shock.
The Doubletree is a regular. Was another doctor poaching? This is not a rare
occurrence.
I asked the doctor’s name. The guest wasn’t certain.
What was his phone number? He didn’t know. I phoned the hotel. The operator
assured me that she had given out my number and no one else’s.
To my relief, I realized that the guest had simply
changed his mind and wanted to cancel. He assumed that a blunt cancellation
would upset me, so he invented an excuse – not realizing that the excuse was
more upsetting.
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