Dear CVS,
Excited by the news that you’ve bravely
chosen to rid your stores of tobacco products, I drove well out of my way
yesterday morning to pick up a few medicine cabinet staples and offer immediate
positive feedback. As the loyal customer of a competitor, I wanted to do my part
in rewarding you for breaking status quo and doing what’s right, in spite of
what’s more immediately profitable. Still job-hunting after 23 months, my
enthusiasm had been invigorated by a dynamic presentation on branding at a
successful networking function I attended the previous day.
So, I happily drove several miles
out of my way, refining my presentation as I went. If serving on the
administration end of the equation isn’t currently possible, at least I could
provide the feedback necessary to close the marketing circuit as a customer.
And for an organization that has taken a financial risk aligning their actions with their mission. .
.! I was absolutely giddy!!
Parking in a sunny spot directly
adjacent to the door, I strode in with purpose. Half way down the aisle headed
for the back, I heard the girl from the register call, “Welcome to CVS. How are you today?” I turned
to see who was behind me, as there had been no one else in the parking lot.
There was no one. She’d meant me. “Do I yell back that I’m fine?” I wondered. I
figured it must be one of those stores where they train employees to greet each
customer upon entry, took a moment to appreciate indoctrination, and wrote off
the awkwardness.
Turning, I was disheartened by the
chaotic display shelves. Items were haphazardly arranged, a number of items
needed restocking, and the whole place felt overcrowded. Is it that my regular
drugstore has wider aisles or broader shelves? Still, I was undeterred.
Although one item I wanted wasn’t available, I was able to find a similar substitute,
and successfully found the second product.
Feeling righteous, I headed for the
cashier desk. Where I stood. For a few minutes. By myself. With my items (and
my feedback!). The one employee was over near the beverages, presumably
checking what the vendor, who was also visible from my position, was
delivering. I waited. Candy shelf. . .”where are they going to put the Mega
M&Ms I see unopened on the counter when they’ve already got plain, peanut,
mint, peanut butter and pretzel right there? I guess if they moved the Rolos
down. . . Oh, here she comes.”
She apologized for my wait, asked
if there was anything else I wanted but had been unable to find, and rang me
up. When she’d bagged my items and looked up to thank me, I said, “I wanted you
to know, and please tell your manager, that I drove out of my way to come here
today because I heard you’ll be taking tobacco products off your shelves. I’m
usually a Walgreen’s woman, but a decision like this could bring me around to
your stores.”
She looked behind her at the rows
of cigarettes and said, with some apparent wonder, that she had no idea about
that. Then, obviously confused, she asked “So, did you want to BUY some
cigarettes?” I thanked her and declined. Then I left, completely deflated.
If you, as employer and retailer,
don’t know what needs to be done to fix all of the many things that contributed
to what is wrong with this scenario, please hire me so I can help you. It’s what
I do.
Best regards,
P.S. - (updated 2/20/14) Authenticity, too!
Best regards,
P.S. - (updated 2/20/14) Authenticity, too!
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