I have mentioned The Fred Factor in earlier posts and did a mini review. You can also click the Amazon link under recommended books. But we had a "Fred" sighting in my office last week and I wanted to mention one of my own.
I originally read this book in August of 2008. And for those who don't know, the book is about a postman named Fred. Read the posts to catch up on the other details.
Well, last August I finally had my front lawn laid with brand new sod. The entire front lawn. About $2000 worth of grass. Unfortunately, due to all the delays, the grass finally was laid in the hottest time of the year in eastern NC. So I was advised to keep water on the grass from sun up to sun down during the first two weeks. I did exactly as advised. Turn the sprinklers on at 7:00am and turned them off at 8:00pm. Otherwise, the heat would kill my grass and $2000 would be lost.
Now the Fred part. We all know that US Postal carriers will deliver the mail in rain, hail, sleet and snow, right? I have never missed a mail delivery due to weather.
My grass was laid on a Friday and somewhere about Wednesday the following week I thought, "I haven't received any mail this week. That's strange." Well, it rains a downpour on Friday. When I get home from work, guess what? I have mail! And guess what? Written on one of the letters are the words, "Unable to deliver due to sprinkler." My jaw dropped. I had just read The Fred Factor and my postal carrier was anything BUT a Fred.
So I called my Postmaster and would not give my name or address, but complained and thought it should be mentioned at a "staff" meeting or something. Thinking my postal carrier would get the hint. I also asked if the Postmaster had ever heard of The Fred Factor. He never had. To me, I would have thought it would have been mandatory reading handed down from Washington, DC. So that's the way I left it.
Next week the weather was clear and hot. So I ran my sprinklers from 7:00am to 8:00pm. And guess what? No mail Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday and Thursday! So I make the phone call again to the Postmaster on Thursday about 6:00pm. By now, he had somehow found out where I lived and who I was. He told me that he would personally deliver my mail that night when he went home.
At 9:00pm the local Postmaster knocked on my door with an armful of mail. I had told him it could have waited until Friday but he insisted. Not only that, he wanted to see the sprinklers running in the front yard to see what the problem was. He watched the sprinkler pattern and asked questions.
I am not sure what was said to my postal carrier, but I never missed another day of mail. I went out the next day and bought a couple of copies of The Fred Factor and delivered it to the Postmaster. I wrote a note inside thanking him for doing a "FRED" thing.
I hope that he not only read it, but passed it along for others.
Now for you. I have not only bought several copies for others, but I actually pay my employees $25 each for reading the book.
How's that for an endorsement?