I got emails from the remaining three and called each one in response. I had to leave messages for two of them; on the third, the salesperson directly picked up.
Number 4, the one closest to me, in the midst of a lot of pro forma sales language, struck a friendly tone:
“Please be advised that we do not conduct business over the phone or internet, only in person within our store environment. Should you be emailing from outside of our immediate geographic region we invite you to visit your local Rolex Jeweler who would be in the best position to procure the timepiece you seek.”
Nevertheless, I called and left a nice message for “Sales Professional” - his official title on his email.
Number 5, a big one in Southern California, was where I got the actual sales person. His was the most hopeful email response - he was willing to take my information without coming into the store!
“Due to the increasing demand, we currently do not have any variation of this model on hand but I am more than happy to secure your information and get in touch with you as one becomes available in our boutique.”
I was sooo grateful that he was willing to take my name that I called him almost immediately after I got his email. I told him enough about myself for him to take me seriously and I suggested I might be back for more, if I could find a good relationship. Really, I said that. I admitted I wasn’t local and he wasn’t fazed.
Upshot: he might call me some day in the future. Maybe.
Number 6 also warned me that they weren’t going to make it easy.
“Unfortunately, currently this model is not in stock. Because it cannot be special ordered, I have no idea when, or how many might be received within any period of time. This makes it impossible for me to give you an estimate how long the wait might be.
If you visit me in store, I can take your information and reach out to you should this stunning timepiece become available for your consideration.”
I called and left a message anyway.
I’m willing to go to a store to pick up the watch. I’m not willing to go to a store just to get them to take my name.
No wonder I’ve never bought a new Rolex.