If he really wants to apologize, he should find Mr. Yamamoto's biggest cake making rival, order up a cake that says "Sorry Mr. Yamamoto" on it and have it delivered.
Let's face it, Mr Yamamoto is just begging to have his head frakked with.
Also, if Mr Yamamoto truly doesn't take deposits for custom cakes, I'd find it pretty hard to believe this wasn't the first time he'd been screwed over ..... so I'm assuming he spends pretty much every day between ten and two pm making eighty dials a throw. So, what does he have to lose? Four hours a day trying to sell one cake, that's what.
It's a ludicrous way to run an efficient business.
Cowperson
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