Bob:
With all due respect -- check out the words used by people who see such service providers as one step below the equivalent of NYC squeegee men. Did you not see what was written? Do you not understand that people who have been or are in the customer service field now would be incensed by such broad brush ignorant comments?
Matt, you're missing a key issue that I, and others, who made the squeegee parallel have. If a kid asks if they can clean my clubs, I have no problem with it at all. I'll often just tell them to do the irons, or politely decline. If they ask, they always get a tip....even if they didn't do any work. The squeegee parallel comes into play when they don't ask. There is nothing in anyone's job description that says you must touch someone else's belongings without their permission. And before someone gives the valet or waiter example of not asking, there is implied permission given when you pull up to the front of a restaurant and leave your car door wide open. Same with when you sit down at your table, you've implied that you'd like to be waited on. Simply finishing 18 does not mean start rifling through my stuff. Call me possessive, call me a control freak, call me a big weirdo creep.....but that's not being cheap.
In the rest of my post that hasn't gotten any discussion, I also said that people have different needs after a round. I and others who don't need clubs cleaned, might find more utility out of that same person grabbing me a few lemonades for the road....if someone asked me if they could do that, they'd probably get the change off a $10. As Jeff said, he feels more like a concierge....I think that's a great idea. But again, a good concierge doesn't tell people what to do, they react to a customer's needs.
I'd never advocate that the position gets axed. It gives a kid a job in the summer and does provide services that many want. But if the course really wants it to be a high-touch service that provides value, I would advocate going one step past assuming everyone just wants their clubs cleaned no questions asked.
Jeff - I ran carts for over a decade while growing up at a cheap local public. If I found $5 in the cupholder, I'd probably think it was my boss looking to fire me for stealing. But that probably has more to do w/ my old boss than it does someone tipping
We knew where our bread was buttered, the retired ladies league every Tuesday. It was the only time we were allowed to help with bags and we'd hope to get enough change to run across the street to get a donut. Yes, this was even this century when it happened. The good news was, we had full golf privileges all week long and that was the reason we worked there in the summer. Didn't make much, but played a heck of a lot of golf and it beat bagging groceries all to hell. And what goes on in the cart barn, stays in the cart barn!