"He who marches out of step hears another drum." ~ Ken Kesey
I'm back. We got paid. Done deal.I walked in, asked to see our contact there who does all the purchasing and said hey, I'm sure there is a mixup and some one has failed to communicate at some point but your accountant told Kristen this morning that she wasn't paying for this last order until we can prove that we delivered the order. He about came out of his chair and was flat out embarrassed and apologized profusely and that he had no idea that there was an issue and that they were late on the payment. He then asked if I minded waiting a few minutes while he goes and talks to the poor lady who was so rude to us I presume, and I'll be damned if I didn't hear him reaming someone's ace and then he came back in his office with a check.I honestly think that if we would have continued to just dance around and play on the phone with this lady that it would have gotten really ugly and we would have lost a customer. But because I cleaned myself up, and went there and acted like a gentleman, I have no doubt they are a customer for a long time, and honestly, a pretty damn good one. They've bought over 1000 embroidered polos from us since September.We talked about business, golf, watches and by the time I left there, I had a potential new golf buddy and a very solid business relationship that earlier in the day was hanging by a thread. All because I went and handled this the way I felt was right. There might be circumstances that my action might not have worked as well, but I think those are by far the minority.See there, a happy ending that's not in a massage parlor.