UPDATE
April 5, 2008
Recently I received Best Buy Rewards Money in the mail, and I decided to go shopping with my mother so that I could buy a couple of Print Cartridges for my printer. I always have to go with my mom, because I have epilepsy and I depend on her for transportation.
This was the first time in five months that I had been to Best Buy, because I decided that I did NOT want to give Best Buy my business anymore. However, I had Rewards Points that were going to expires, so I had no choice or else I would be cheating myself out of money.
I thought that things were going to be fine with my shopping in the Best Buy store 415 in Fort Gratiot, Michigan. I had called the Best Buy Corporate office in Minnesota, and they reached the General Manager named Dave. Best Buy Corporate make it perfectly clear to the General Manager named Dave that I was allowed to shop in the store, since I had never done anything wrong in that store. Dave talked to me on the phone, and so did Best Buy Corporate, and they both confirmed and verified that I was allowed to shop in Best Buy store 415.
The whole reason why I was "banned" was because two times in the past I had heard consumers asking Best Buy employees questions, and the Best Buy employees gave the wrong answer. I am a fan of Home Electronics, and I felt I was doing the right thing by informing the consumers who asked those questions that they were being answered with incorrect answers.
Both times, the assistant managers asked me to leave the store. And both times I asked to speak to the General Manager of the store. And both times I was allowed to stay in the store. And both times I was offered a job at Best Buy, because I was told that my intelligence would be a great value to the Best Buy staff.
Sadly, a new General Manager named Dave came to Best Buy store 415, and he believed the lies that Assistant Manager's Brian and Mike told him about me. They were the ones who lied to the consumers and didn't like it when I told the consumers the truth.
Tonight, I went into the store thinking that I would be able to shop in Store 415 without any problems. At first, it seemed like that was going to be true. As soon as I entered the store, the Assistant Manager named Brian was about 30 feet in front of me in the same aisle that I needed to walk through. Although I don't like Brian, I decided to smile and say "hello, " anyways. Brian smiled back and nodded his head. I thought that everything was going to be fine.
WRONG!
I turned 90 degrees and walked 50 feet to where the Printer Cartridges were sold. My mom and I were in a hurry; we had lots of other shopping to do. It took us less than five minute--probably only three minutes to find the Ink Cartridge that we needed. As soon as I found the Ink Cartridge we needed, I picked up two of them and turned 90 degrees to the left towards the cash register. I was all set to leave the store without any problems at all.
Then, out of nowhere the Assistant Manager named Brian appears and says "I'm here to escort you out of the store."
At first, I didn't think it was that big of a deal, because Best Buy Corporate had talked to Dave. Although Dave did tell me that he would inform Brian and the other managers that I was allowed to shop in the store, I simply thought it was a mistake since 5 months had passed since I was last in the store.
WRONG!
I told Brian that I had talked to both Best Buy Corporate and Dave the General Manager, and they had both confirmed I could shop in the store at any time.
However, Brian said, "I'm in charge of the store right now, and I say that you have to leave."
My mom pointed out to Brian that I had not done anything wrong at all. Brian said that he didn't care, he had the right to choose who shopped in "his store."
I wanted to say, "Brian, you are a nobody--just a Co-Assistant Manager that is NOT the General Manager." But, I didn't say that; I tried to handle things professionally.
My mom spoke up and said, "Don't worry about it Michael, I'll buy the Ink Cartridges, since I haven't done anything wrong at any Best Buy store in the world."
Brian then rudely, arrogantly, and stupidly says, "No, you have to leave, too."
My mom asked why, and Brian said, "Because I said so, and I get to decide who can stay in the store; so you have to leave."
At that point I became enraged with a unique feeling that happens to me sometimes as a side effect of the seizure medicine called Keppra. It is a sudden burst of anger that only lasts for a second.
Due to the fact that Brian was standing in the way of the aisle, and because of the fact that Brian was not allowing me to purchase the Ink Cartridges, I threw the ink cartridges at his stomach. I believe one hit him in the stomach and the other one hit him in the chest. Obviously, those super-lightweight well-padded cardboard-box ink cartridges didn't hurt him at all.
Brian then laughs and says "That's assault."
My mom speaks up and says, "No it isn't assault; you wouldn't let him buy those ink cartridges, so he wasn't going to go out of his way to put them back on the shelf for you. You got what you deserved."
I was already on my way out of the store, but Brian yelled to the security guard--telling him to "call the police."
I was very close to yelling as loud as I could. I was going to yell, "EVERYONE, LISTEN TO THE REASON WHY THIS MANAGER IS ASKING ME TO LEAVE THE STORE."
The FACT is that there was NO REASON.
My mom and I were so quiet that you couldn't hear us talking at all. We were LITERALLy on our way to the checkout when Brian decided to start HARASSING US and telling us that he was escorting us out of the store--FOR ABSOLUTELY NO REASON!!!
I decided not to yell in the store; I thought it would be a better idea to call Best Buy Corporate on Monday and make sure that Brian was put into place, just like Dave was five months earlier.
I am not going to bother calling the Best Buy Fort Gratiot store to call the General Manager Dave about this. That guy is friends with Brian and he will simply say, "You threw Ink Cartridges at Brian, so you aren't allowed in the store." But there is NO WAY that baby excuse is going to work!!!
I didn't thow anything at anyone until both my mom and I had CLEARLY been HARASSED for NO REASON!!!
I went across the street to Wal-Mart afterwards and talked with their Security Chief and Manager. I was told that I didn't have anything at all to worry about in terms of "Assault." I was also told that the Police would likely not waste their time on such a matter, because they would say that they have real problems such as drug-busts and bar-fights to take care of.
The Wal-Mart staff members were absolutely amazed at the hard time the Best Buy Assistant Manager was forcing my mom and I to go through. This was especially difficult for me, because stress is the number one cause of my epileptic seizures.
The Wal-Mart Manager and Security Chief told me that I need to call Best Buy Corporate on Monday, and then ask for a special form of Passport to be sent to me in the mail. That way, the Assistant Manager named Brian can complain all he wants, but I will have absolute proof that Best Buy Corporate allows me to shop in that Fort Gratiot, Michigan Store 415.
On Monday, April 7 2008, I will call Best Buy Corporate and report all of these problems. I will also write an Update on this website to let you know what happened. All I can say is that Best Buy had BETTER NOT even think about siding with that rude Assistant Manager named Brian. If that happens, I will likely create an entire website dedicated to complaints against Best Buy--especially store 415. I will also contact Fox "Hall of Shame, " and ABC "Problem Solvers."
Best Buy, if you are reading this, expect my phone call on Monday!...I'm not going to waste my time calling Dave the General Manager or Brian the Assistant Manager; I've been there and done that. You guys can do the dirty work, but this time do it right so that ALL of the managers know what is going on, including the assistant managers.
And I want my Passport, because Brian will LIE on the phone and say he understands, but when the time comes he will say that Corporate doesn’t have authority over him; it is his decision who can shop in the store and who can’t. That may be true under normal circumstances, but I’m a special circumstance who had reached agreements with both Best Buy Corporate and the General Manager.
A chain is only as strong as its weakest link, and Brian is a wet-toilet-tissue link in the chain! So, when I go in the store the next time, and Brian calls the police, I want the pass from Best Buy Corporate to PROVE that I am right, and Best Buy Corporate is right, and the General Manager is right, but Brian is WRONG! |