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Principle 3                                                           Delivering Authentic Customer Experiences



            Keeping it Real

            WOW!
            During a visit to a fitness club, I saw a woman putting a small child
            into a buggy. She had finished a class and had just collected her
            infant from the crèche and was getting ready to leave and walk to
            her vehicle which was parked in the club’s car park. It had started
            raining heavily and although the buggy had a hood, she was only
            dressed in her gym kit and wasn’t prepared for the downpour.
            Quick as a flash, one of the staff on duty called to her to wait a
            minute and grabbed an umbrella from behind the reception desk.
            She jogged over to the woman, held the door open for her and
            escorted her to her car, covering her with the umbrella until she’d
            settled the child in its car seat, put the buggy in the boot and taken
            her place in the driver’s seat.

            As  you  can  imagine,  the  customer  was  very  grateful,  but  this
            interaction had been a win- win. The member of staff came back
            with a beaming smile, albeit a little wet, clearly happy to  have
            helped create a magic moment for the customer.

            OW!
            In  contrast,  I  was  on  the  receiving  end  of  a  much  more
            uncomfortable experience at an independent hairdressing salon.
            I’d used the salon several times before and was happy with the
            service,  cut  and  price,  so  had  booked  there  again.  I  knew  the
            stylist who usually cut my hair wasn’t in but was desperate for a
            quick trim so agreed to see someone else. I arrived five minutes
            early for my appointment and sat near the front desk. A young
            woman arrived at the desk, didn’t acknowledge me personally,
            but called to the stylist to say her next appointment was here.
            Finally, the assistant approached and sat me in a chair. By this
            time, although I wasn’t in a particular hurry, not surprisingly I was
            getting  a  bit  impatient.  Perhaps  the  assistant  thought  it  was



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