In the battle of the witless, the second fan store is making a run for its money. I drove down to Huntington Beach to pick up the fan on Saturday (120 mile round trip) so that I could get the fan up and working before the summer ends. Found out on Monday that they gave us the wrong fan blades. Called them and they promised to ship the correct set, postage paid. Blades arrived today. Wouldn't you know it, but they shipped a different but still incompatible set of blades.
All this makes you wonder what's going on in the world. All you have to do is look at the box and make sure it says B6-11. Two different people could not. Calling again tomorrow. That should be fun...