There’s No Service Like, Well, Service
I recently read an article arguing that behaving ethically isn’t just the right thing to do, it’s also good for business (read it here). While this particular article focuses on truth and transparency in social media, it reminded me of a recent customer service situation that could have turned out much differently.
Over the 2009 holiday season we flew to New York for some quality time with family. After 5 fun-filled days and nights it was time to head home. We persuaded my cousin to rise early and drive us to Westchester County Airport first thing Sunday morning and we arrived at the tiny airport in plenty of time to check-in, have our bags screened and be escorted to the tiny plane – all by the same person.
Once on the tiny plane (1 seat on one side, two seats on the other, 12 rows total) I soon realized that my seat (12C) doesn’t exist. I approached the Flight Attendant, and as soon as I told her my seat doesn’t exist she said, “12C?” Clearly, I’m not the first passenger with this fake seat assignment… Anyway, she escorted me to the opposite end of the plane, where I was to sit backwards facing the other 30 passengers. I was practically sitting in the pilot’s lap.
We waited for nearly an hour, by this time everyone wondering what is going on and when we are leaving. Soon we learn that the plane is overweight (sorry!) and they need 5 people and their luggage off the plane before cleared for takeoff. As an aside, I silently wonder how such a tiny plane can be more than 1,500 pounds overweight – the plane itself can’t weigh much more than that.
Airline staff approached passengers about their connecting flights – everyone is connecting, this is a small regional airport after all – but one woman tries to pull rank by announcing that she has to work the following morning because she’s a physician. [Insert 30-person eye-roll here.] Mr. Agent asks where we are headed and quickly assures me there is another flight that will get us to Denver. I fall for it, and send him back to the opposite corner of the tiny plane to inform my travel companion we have been volunteered to exit the plane with our belongings.
So far, so so, right? Minutes later when we approach the check-in desk we learn that a) Mr. Agent fibbed to us to get people off the plane, including the physician and her family, and b) there are no other flights even possible unless we can get ourselves to another airport, at our own expense. Our friendly ticket desk agent is just as angry with the young man who promised an easy solution to our travel dilemma, and he didn’t hide it.
The ticketing agents scrambled to help the five of us who were displaced. They juggled calls to customer service, other airlines and still had a line of people checking in for the next flight. We tried very hard to be patient – after all, it wasn’t either of these two men who tricked us – and it eventually paid off. The ticketing agent found us guaranteed space on flights the next morning (the same schedule we attempted the first time). Fortunately, we have family in the area so were able to stay another night at their house for free. We had no transportation, so we rented a cheap car at our own expense to get us back and forth to the airport the following morning.
The payoff? The next day’s travel was smooth – no delays or interruptions of any kind – and we were upgraded to United’s Business Class on a brand new plane for the Dulles to Denver leg. In short, it was awesome: seats that recline to a flat position, real full-size blankets, huge monitors that we could watch and play games on during any part of the flight, a decent meal, priority boarding and luggage retrieval, and water service as soon as you’re seated. Not bad for a little snafu the day before, and I can assure you that the extra day of vacation and a stress-free, upgraded flight – plus a free round-trip ticket each – more than makes up for the inconvenience of renting a car and staying an extra night.
This all reminds me of the notion that if you do the right thing in business, as well as in your personal life, you will be rewarded. The United employees who helped ultimately did the right thing by booking us guaranteed seats and giving us some perks, like 2 free round-trip tickets. As travelers, we ultimately did the right thing, too, because we were patient and treated the agents respectfully, which seems simple but I’m sure we’ve all seen customers becoming out of control during travel, particularly when plans change significantly. Granted, we benefited far more than the agents who helped us – they only received the pleasure of one less customer yelling at them. We parted shaking hands and thanking them for getting it done, and they thanked us for being understanding. No strong words were exchanged, no voices were raised, and no nasty-grams were sent. It really is that simple.