A Big Win for a Little Guy

Jeff Bezos called in his chief accountant one day recently on what he said was an important issue.

“It looks like we’re going to have a problem again with that guy from Canada,” said the Amazon boss to his underling. “That guy, Hagarty, I believe his name is.”

“Nooooooo!!!!!”, yelled back the accountant in dismay. “Not that guy. Please.”

“That’s the one,” said Bezos. “What a pain in the behind that guy is. We can’t go through anything with him again, after our last encounter.”

“What is it this time?” asked Mr. Figuresadder, the accountant.

“Same as last time,” sighed the multi trillionaire behind the desk. “He says he has been overcharged again.”

“Omigosh,” exclaimed Figuresadder. “Why does this keep happening? Especially with this jerk.”

“Don’t know,” said Bezos. “But let’s not make a big thing of it this time. Hagarty seems to thrive on conflict.”

“What should we do?” asked the accountant.

“Just pay him out,” ordered Bezos. “Cut him off at the knees. We can afford the hit.”

So, with a heavy heart, Mr. Figuresadder went back to his office and spent the next hour making the arrangements.

And there it was. On Hagarty’s next credit card statement. On Dec. 7, 2023, Amazon Marketplace Canada settled the issue with Hagarty before the cantankerous Canuck could get a head of steam on.

On that day, Hagarty’s credit card statement showed a credit from Amazon of 0.01.

Hagarty smiled contentedly to himself as he read the statement, packed the family in the car and took them out for supper. That’s how it’s done when the little guy stands up to the big guy. When the news got out, Hagarty was placed in the running for his country’s coveted Citizen of the Year award.

But even if he doesn’t win that honour, his satisfied smile these days says it all.

In fact, it’s worth every penny (in U.S. funds).

©2024 Jim Hagarty

Author: Jim Hagarty

I am a 72-year-old retired journalist, busy recovering from a lifelong career as an unretired journalist. This year marks a half century of my scratching out little fables about life. My interests include genealogy, humour and music. I live in a little blue shack in Canada and spend most of my time trying to stay out of trouble. I am not that good at it. I also spent years teaching journalism. Poor state of journalism today: My fault. I have a family I don't deserve, a dog that adores me, and two cars the junk yard refuses to accept. My prized possessions include my old guitar and a razor my Dad gave me when I was 14 and which I still use when I bother to shave. Oh, and my great-great-grandfather's blackthorn stick he brought from Ireland in the 1850s. I have only one opinion but it is a good one: People take too many showers.