THE STAINED GLASS WINDOW
Rick @ https://www.rickwatson-writer.com/ recent post reminded me of this story originally posted in February 2013, It was a two part post, but these days who doesn't have time to read a slightly longer post. Also, with all the crazy shit happening these days, it is an example of judging people on the way they appear.
It was a plain window which my wife and I felt needed to be upgraded as it was somewhat of a focal point in the entrance. I thought it would be nice to replace the plain glass with a stain glass decorative window. We were referred to a man who specialized in stain glass windows, “Walter the Glass Guy.”
I called Walter to see if he could come and look at our window.
“Hello, Is this Walter the glass guy?”
I explained the project; we wanted to exchange a small glass pain with a decorative stain glass window.
“Sure, I can do that; I’d like to come out give it a look, take some measurements and show you some examples of my work. Ah…just one thing…don’t be afraid when I come to the door, I’m harmless.”
Walter’s admonishment may have been the strangest thing anyone trying to do business has ever told me. I was curious and somewhat nervous the night he was scheduled to visit.
When I answered the door to Walter’s knock I understood. Walter the glass guy was over 6’ 6” tall. He must have weighed 325 pounds. He had hair and a full beard which resembled someone who has not seen civilization for years. Without his warning I might not have opened the door.
Not the real Walter...but close!
Walter recommended a stain glass pattern which included a dove and a rising sun emitting large beams surrounded by a blue sky. We chose his pattern, he measured the window and left. When he was gone we realized we never agreed on a price. We tried to call, but for the next week Walter the glass guy would not answer his phone.
Needless to say I was a bit worried. I didn’t want to pay…make that I could not afford to pay more than $300 for the new window. I was hoping for $250. What would I do if Walter showed up with this custom window and charged me $500, or even $1000? The man was a giant. If I pissed him off he might kill my wife and I, disappear into the mountains and never be seen again.
My imagination may have run wild, but this dude was huge. His hands were twice the size of mine and no matter how gentle he seemed or professed to be, Walter was scary!
A week after his visit, Walter called. He was finished and ready to install our new window. Walter came the next day. He took out the old window and replaced it with a stain glass creation more beautiful than either of us ever imagined. How those giant frying-pan hands could create such a delicate piece of art was beyond me.
“Walter, it’s beautiful…ah we never talked about a price. How much do you want?”
I was prepared for $500, hoping for $300, and mentally figuring out a payment plan for anything higher. I was damn sure not going to haggle over the price and piss off a man mountain!
“Oh..ah..I was thinking…do you think $140 is fair?”
The sigh I let out shook the house. “Ah yes, that’s fair, that’s very fair.”
I wrote Walter a check for $200 made out to cash per his request, and told him anything less for such beautiful work would be stealing.
“Thanks Mr. Hagy I appreciate that. I might not cash this right away, I’m leaving tonight for Baltimore, got a big pool tournament. When I’m not working with glass, I’m shooting pool.”
That is the last we saw of Walter. Three days later I got a call.
“Is this Joe Hagy?”
“Mr. Hagy, my name is Jim O’Brian. I own “Big Jim’s Bar and Pool Hall” in Baltimore. Do you know someone named Mickey Hasslet?”
“Never heard of him…why?”
“Well this guy Mickey has a check made out to cash and signed by you. Check is for $200, said he won it from Walter the glass guy.”
“Oh…Walter…yes, I gave him that check for work he did for me. The check is good.”
“Well OK, thanks Mr. Hagy, I don’t trust that Mickey, dudes a no account drunk. Only thing he’s good for is he shoots a mean game of pool. I’m going to hang onto the check. If I see Walter I’ll give it to him and let him work it out with Mickey. Hell, Mickey was so drunk when he tried to cash it, he don’t even remember I got it.”
“Oh…OK, sure, give it to Walter, he earned it for sure. Thanks.”
I called Walter several times before he finally answered. I told him about the check and Mickey, and I told him the bar was holding the check for him.
“Yeah, Mickey won the money from me fair and square. Hell he was so drunk I couldn’t believe he could even see the table. Turns out the little bastard is so good he could beat most anybody even though he could barely stand. The money is Mickey’s fair and square.”
That is the last I ever heard from Walter.
Mickey never claimed his $200. Walter wouldn’t collect it because it was Mickey’s fair and square and "Big Jim" never cashed the check.
I was scared of not being able to pay for a beautiful stain glass window. I was afraid of pissing off a long haired bearded giant. I ended up with a beautiful stain glass window.
Glad it didn't cost you an arm and a leg and you got a great finished product!ReplyDelete
I love stained glass windows and wish I had one. The nearest thing I've got is some self-adhesive plastic with a pretty design on it. You dampen the window slightly, stick on the plastic, trim the edges and that's it. Looks like stained glass as long as you don't look too closely.ReplyDelete
AND you got a great story!ReplyDelete
Is this the window at the top of your post? Looks wonderful. I have a similar painting which I featured on my blog yesterday.ReplyDelete
Walter was happy, you got a beautiful work of art, and Mickey played a great game of pool. All’s well that ends well.ReplyDelete
This was a great story, but I thought it was going to have a sweet, corny ending--that final word made me laugh out loud! Still feel kinda bad for Walter though, he got hustled by some pool shark!ReplyDelete
That story is crazy! I've never heard of someone asking for a check made out to cash. I think it's shady when they just want cash so they don't have to claim it on taxes.ReplyDelete
I'm pretty sure Walter never declared or paid any income taxes, nor did he apply for or receive any benefits like food stamps or disability which he was probably eligible for. Maybe he received veterans benefits.Delete
What a delightful ending. I was fearing Mickey had done something nefarious to Walter but it all turned out great.ReplyDelete
Wow. That's wild! What a great life story. Where the heck is Walter?? Do some detective work and find out what happened to him! That would be another great post. Don't you just love it when life sends you the Walters of the world? :)ReplyDelete
Free is good and Walter knows he lost fair and square. What a fun post.ReplyDelete
Have a fabulous day and week, Joe. 😎
I love this story. Walter is an honest man. Wish there were more of him.ReplyDelete
Great story, Joeh. Good things happen to the "little people".ReplyDelete
Wow, what a cool story. Nice to read in the midst of what is happening - there are still good and honest people out there -ReplyDelete
A beautiful window and story to go along with it!!ReplyDelete
Walter sounds like a talent and a class act.ReplyDelete
As for the window, i would have wanted to take it with me when i moved out!
thank you for sharing story that was need to share specially these days when people are judged by their appearance mostly dear JoeReplyDelete
i think Walter was inspiring person despite of his odd looks and with beautiful artistic and kind soul
he is one of them whom we can never forget though met them once
Now that's a Hagy story if I ever heard oneReplyDelete