Test Drive

Savannah was determined. She was already the dealership's top salesperson, but that was no longer enough. She wanted to bury all the others. Nice enough people - but clearly inferior to her. Shaking back her long, blonde hair, she contemplated her options.

Three men were in the showroom, looking over various cars. Savannah knew that much of sales is reading what the customer wants, and providing as much of it as possible. She wasn't even above using her voluptuous body on occasion, if it helped to close a sale. So now she had to check these three out, and decide which customer to approach, and which to leave to the lesser salespeople.

First was a young man - late teens or early twenties - who was reasonably attractive and decently dressed. Could be a trust-funder, looking for the latest sportscar - or a nobody here to "just look around."

Next an older man. Not great looking, but nicely dressed. Seems thoughtful and interesting. Not flashy about money, but pretty well-kept.

Finally, a much older man. A late-life crisis, hoping to show he's still young by driving a hot car? Or a retiree, looking to upgrade his 20-year old car to a 15-year old car?

Hmmmm... what to do?