ohmalley
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so last july i was in sf for a month and wanted a place to train. i bought a pack of 8 lessons to train at ralph gracies in sf. i reinjured my ribs during a hike in yosemite so i was only able to train once before returning to new york. i called a few times and got nobody so i sent an email thru the website explaining the situation, and checking to be sure that i could use them later when i returned (i'm in sf 3-4x a year, usually for at least 2 weeks at a time). i never heard back.
i'm back for a month so last night i drop by just after 7pm (according to the website class starts at 7). times musta changed tho because they're clearly well into class, folks are rolling not drilling. i step up to the unattended desk figuring someone would get to me when they could -- it wasn't my intention to interrupt. then i hear "BROOOOOH. BRO! CAN I DO SOMETHING FOR YOU??" bellowed by kurt (the school manager) from across the sizeable gym. everyone stops for a second and looks at me. i'm forced to respond by yelling back.
"um, yeah, i met you last july -- i'd purchased a pack of lessons."
"DOOOOOOOOOD, THAT WAS LAST YEAR BRO!"
"Yeah, it was 6mos ago. i got injur-"
"HAVE A SEAT BRO I'LL GET TO YOU IN A MINUTE."
so i sit down and after the next round begins he comes up to me at the desk all DOOOD and BROOOOHHH and explains that that was a "loooong time ago doood" and they're no longer good. i explained that i'd called and emailed but hadn't heard anything back. "none of that got to me bro!". i told him i wasn't sure if there was an expiration date on the lesson back but i was hoping i could still use them since i'd already paid. he said no i'd have to buy more. i was very polite and didn't argue, said thanks and left. there was no way in hell i was dropping any more money there, i don't care how good a school it is.
now, to be fair, i kinda had a feeling this is the response i'd get. but jeez, really? they "expired"? the $180 i put in his pocket didn't expire. the mats didn't expire. to the best of my recollection the only thing that's expired is that retarded surfer dude inflection.
i suppose it's all for the best. folks there weren't terribly welcoming. being the new guy, getting drilling partners was like pulling teeth, and one of the guys i drilled with kept making inappropriate jokes about rolling with a particular female student. i can't judge the school by one douchebag, but i also can't say i'm surprised to be aggravated.
on to the next school i guess. gonna try 10th planet tonight. is getting high a requirement there, or just a tactical strategy?
i'm back for a month so last night i drop by just after 7pm (according to the website class starts at 7). times musta changed tho because they're clearly well into class, folks are rolling not drilling. i step up to the unattended desk figuring someone would get to me when they could -- it wasn't my intention to interrupt. then i hear "BROOOOOH. BRO! CAN I DO SOMETHING FOR YOU??" bellowed by kurt (the school manager) from across the sizeable gym. everyone stops for a second and looks at me. i'm forced to respond by yelling back.
"um, yeah, i met you last july -- i'd purchased a pack of lessons."
"DOOOOOOOOOD, THAT WAS LAST YEAR BRO!"
"Yeah, it was 6mos ago. i got injur-"
"HAVE A SEAT BRO I'LL GET TO YOU IN A MINUTE."
so i sit down and after the next round begins he comes up to me at the desk all DOOOD and BROOOOHHH and explains that that was a "loooong time ago doood" and they're no longer good. i explained that i'd called and emailed but hadn't heard anything back. "none of that got to me bro!". i told him i wasn't sure if there was an expiration date on the lesson back but i was hoping i could still use them since i'd already paid. he said no i'd have to buy more. i was very polite and didn't argue, said thanks and left. there was no way in hell i was dropping any more money there, i don't care how good a school it is.
now, to be fair, i kinda had a feeling this is the response i'd get. but jeez, really? they "expired"? the $180 i put in his pocket didn't expire. the mats didn't expire. to the best of my recollection the only thing that's expired is that retarded surfer dude inflection.
i suppose it's all for the best. folks there weren't terribly welcoming. being the new guy, getting drilling partners was like pulling teeth, and one of the guys i drilled with kept making inappropriate jokes about rolling with a particular female student. i can't judge the school by one douchebag, but i also can't say i'm surprised to be aggravated.
on to the next school i guess. gonna try 10th planet tonight. is getting high a requirement there, or just a tactical strategy?