After waiting for the better part of this entire year I found a Wee NS in my mailbox today, 7-10 days after receiving 3 different emails that it had been dispatched. I did not hold my breath and wait for it, but today I am pleasantly surprised. The light meets or exceeds my previous expectations.
The tritium locators I paid for were not present, otherwise everything (USB Charger, spare battery) is there and fully functional. It's a wonderful little light though I'm greatly disappointed in the lacking tritium. Though that's likely something I can solve with the help of friends.
There's no point to
But maybe there are more and less productive ways to resolve issues?
The delivery of this key component of my order (the light) does NOT excuse Rob Cheetham. It does not resolve other customers orders. It does not restore his good honor either but perhaps it's another small step in the right direction.
I thank him for sending my light and only hope I did not 'get ahead of' anyone else who has been waiting for their order. My surmise however is that Mr. Cheetham's fulfillment of previous orders is somewhat sensitive to the purchasers method of inquiry. That may not be just and fair, but I think it is so.
I wish Mr. Cheetham would realize that only by (at least attempting to) re-appearing on CPF and stating a clear and unequivocal apology followed immediately by a plan of action to fill customer orders can he truly regain his self respect and begin to hope for others here to forgive him. I can only hope that if he did so that folks would give him a chance.
In particular and without calling anyone out by name I should note that I am also truly disgusted by the behavior displayed by some of the most fortunate and prolific of collectors here on CPF. I used to aspire to be a collector like you, now I just want your lights. 'Gentlemen' your example is very poor. Check yourselves, please. Your reputations are also tarnished by this saga.
This posting is submitted respectfully to the CPF community and not intended in any way to flare tempers. Some things just seem like they need to be said.