Dr. DIY, as my husband is now affectionately know, had to be informed that pavers don't just magically appear. The ones you see in the picture? They were in stock. The other 4 pallets? They were still on order.
Three trips to the big box store revealed a different answer each time as to where our merchandise was. And on the last visit, the clerk accidentally told me the pavers of ours that HAD arrived were about to be shipped out to someone else (who ordered AFTER us) because there weren't enough to fill our order. I was imagining the merry-go-round of each time a partial order came in, it went back out the door and we were stuck.
Let's just say by the time the conversation was over, I was assured what was there would be tagged for me, the rest would be delivered the next week, and the delivery charge was waived.
As it was put so elegantly in the classic show In Living Color "Homey don't play that."
Paver sand going in and getting leveled out as we await the pavers.
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