Let me preface this rant by saying how much I love to help people. Got a problem? If I can help you, I will. No questions asked. Done and done.

Notice the keyword above is help.

Now I have been doing freelance web design on and off now for about five years. Some have been kinda flashy, others more low-key and mellow. Pretty much, when it comes to doing websites (or graphics), if you tell me what you want, I can try and make it happen. No sweat.

This client I have now ain’t so helpful.

Ironically, this is the price you pay dealing directly with people. Especially with a medium like the Internet. This particular client wants a complete redesign of his site (which is an extension of his television show) including blog capabilities, a searchable database of events, a message board, and an e-commerce portal. He wants it in a week. He wants it for $200.

That’s right. $200. I’m not missing a zero here. Two hundred smackers for all that.

So my headhunter points him to me. We speak on the phone for about 20 minutes.

Karsh: So have you sat down and decided how you want the site to look? Any certain colors? Patterns? Phrases?

Rock Head: Just make it look good.

K: Come again?

RH: Just make it look good. You know. Your headhunter referred me to you so I know you must be very very very very good.

K (mutters): Ego-stroking will get you nowhere.

For all he asked, including the other projects I’m working on, I gave him a timeline of six weeks.

RH: That’s too long. I need it by September 15th.

K: Are you serious?

RH: As a heart attack. And you’re asking way too much for this. It better be worth the money.

K: Excuse me?

RH: Yeah, because I could go with the design of the site the way it is now. Nothing’s wrong with it in my opinion.

K: Well there must be otherwise you wouldn’t be looking for a web designer.

Zing! I try and tell him to give it some thought as to what he wants, how he wants it to look, what sections he wants…the whole nine. I even offered to sit down with him so we could do this together so we can be on the same page conceptually.

RH: Well, I don’t really have time for that gay shit.

K: Excuse me? What did you say?

RH: You know, picking out colors and designs and shit. That’s some gay ass shit. I let my bitches do that shit. Just make it look good, aiight?

K: …

RH: Hello? Yo, I’ll holla back at you on Wednesday, aiight?

K: …

RH: Peace.

Now if you’re reading this and you need a website done, I implore you to look at the basics and the facts before getting into it. Know how much it is expected to cost, have some samples of the designers work, and be helpful. We’re designers, not psychics. Work with us people.

So am I going to meet him on Wednesday? I doubt it – but if he calls and accepts my offer of $1500, then I may just reconsider.

But I highly doubt it.