People is freaking their shiz out about the economy right now, but you'll forget all about making ninety cents on the dollar with your money market fund when you hear about what happened to me yesternight.
The battery in my MacBook Pro died. For the past month, I've been enjoying the mobile convenience of being able to use my apple computer product, running off the battery, anywhere I want, as long as I don't want to use it for more than fifteen minutes.
I'm thankful in a way. Fifteen minutes of battery life has forced me to do things with my time other than being productive. I consider my day a success if I've managed to get as far as filling in the To and Subject fields of an email before the computer shuts off due to Catastrophic Power Failure. It doesn't say "Catastrophic Power Failure" - I think I saw that on a TV show - but if I were the person in charge of what messages to flash the user when their laptops shut down automatically due to a drained battery, I'd probably tell them that the machine has experienced a Catastrophic Power Failure. Everything on your screen would be replaced by a flashing graphic of the universal symbol for radiation, and a klaxon would start blaring through your speakers (even if you have your headphones plugged in). Just before turning off, I'd change the message to "Reactor Breach Detected: Meltdown Imminent". Everything would flash and sputter for a second, followed by deactivation. This last part might be hard, but if I could manage it, I'd also make the computer squirt a little liquid out of the disc-drive or something - then it would shut off.
Speaking of which, I'm available for hire, by the by, and I'm ready to go back to work. As you can see, I'm an idea guy, interested in the user experience, and particularly the research that's been going on for the past few years into the pros and cons of making users think they're at ground-zero for a nuclear disaster when their batteries run low. It's big time - get in on the ground floor and integrate my ideas into your product before the other guys do. I'm a mercenary, and I go where the money is. Don't get left in the cold while the rest of us ride this tsunami of innovation into early retirement.
Oh, yeah. Batteries.
I went down to the Apple store to destroy this problem right in the face. I expected it'd be a simple matter of giving them my old battery and having them hook it up to their Machines to inject new energy into it. Or to refill it with the stuff that holds onto the energy so it doesn't get away (maybe my battery had a leak in one of its energy-containment tanks?). I think the stuff is glue because glue is sticky. Or honey. I got honey on my fingers once, and it bothered me, so I think it would also work to contain energy molecules.
Did you know that batteries are dangerous and that if you slam one into your forehead to open it (the battery - not to open your forehead) it can damage your region there? IT'S TRUE.
Needless to say, which is why I'm saying it, I didn't want to hold on to this antimatter hot-potato any longer than I had to, so I accepted the help offered to me by one of the Apple Store employees.
Despite my I'm-a-smart-person-intentionally-writing-like-an-idiot-for-fun tone in this post, the following conversation was real - I don't remember it verbatim, of course, but this is demmed close:
Apple Store Salesperson: Hi.
Me: Hey.
ASS: Is there anything I can help you with?
Me: Yeah... the battery for my MacBook Pro is dying, so I need to get a new one. Here's the old one [handing her the old battery for reference].
ASS: Ok. Let's take a look [walking to a nearby MacBook]. Is your battery under warranty?
Me: I don't know. I think the warranty ran out, but I have that Apple Care thing, but I think that may have run out, too.
ASS: Apple Care?
Me: The extended warranty service... Apple Care. Apple Care? I think that's what it's called...
ASS: Oh, yeah. Apple Care. Do you know if your battery is still covered?
Me: No.
ASS: Because you can get a new battery for free if it is.
Me: I had no idea. That'd be cool.
ASS: Do you have your MacBook with you?
Me: No... do I need it for this?
ASS: Well, I need the serial number, and it's on the computer, so...
Me: Is there any way to find out about the warranty without the serial number?
ASS: The thing is, the serial number is on the computer, and we need it to look up your warranty information.
Me: Yeah, but is there any other way to look up the warranty? There must be something...
ASS: If you look here, you need to have the serial number [using the demo MacBook to browse to the Apple Store support page - there's a form with a field for the computer's serial number].
Me: I know, but is that the only way to look up my info?
ASS: What I suggest you do is go home, visit this web site, go to this form, enter in your serial number, find out if your computer is still under warranty, schedule an appointment with one of our Apple Geniuses, and they can test the battery to see if it can be replaced under warranty. If you book an appointment right now, we might be able to get you in on Thursday next week.
Me: That sounds like a lot of work just to find out if my warranty is still in effect. It'd be nice if we could somehow look it up while I'm down here. Otherwise, I'll have to go home, schedule the appointment, schedule my day around that appointment, whenever it may be, make the trip back down here, and then leave my computer with you guys just to find out if my warranty is current... I'm already down here, and I need the new battery, so if we could just look this up, it could save me several trips and a lot of time. If my warranty expired, I'll buy a new battery. It's fine.
ASS: I really recommend that you do this service so you don't have to pay for a battery if you don't need to.
Me: I agree, but there must be some way to simply look this up while I'm here. I'm not asking for warranty service tonight. It's one little bit of information, and if we could get it now, that'd be nice. So... what's your return policy on batteries?
ASS: Fourteen days from the date of purchase.
Me: Even if I use the battery? I mean, I can still return it if the box has been opened?
ASS: Yes, but then you won't be covered under warranty.
Me: No... but when I get home I can log on to the support site to find out if I'm still covered under warranty. If I'm not, then no biggie - I'll have my new battery. If I'm still covered, I'll just return the new battery within the fourteen day window and then let you guys replace the old one under warranty.
ASS: But we can't do that. You can't buy a new battery and then use it and then get it replaced under warranty. It doesn't work that way.
Me: I know. I'd return the new battery to get my money back and then drop my laptop off for servicing and to get my old battery replaced under the warranty. That way I potentially save myself a few trips back to the store, and I'll also have a battery to use in the meantime. Can I do that? Return the new battery?
ASS: [Long pause - she looks really irritated/disgusted] You can do it that way if you want.
Me: Ok... before doing that, I want to make sure that there's no way to look up my warranty info while I'm down here.
ASS: Not without your serial number.
Me: But I've brought my laptop in for service here before. I bought it here. You must have some kind of records for that - be able to look it up by my name or phone number or something.
ASS: I know we keep records, but I don't know how far back or if that information is available.
Me: Can we check?
ASS: [Irritated - and she actually said this] Then I'd have to go enter all that in - I really think you should just go schedule an appointment.
Me: Um... is there anybody else in the store who can do this? What about the guys back there [pointing at the Genius Bar]? They must have service records back there. I don't see how they couldn't.
ASS: Like I said, I don't know how much of that we keep, and I don't know for how long.
Me: Can I just go back there and ask them? Would they be able to do that?
ASS: [Again, she actually said this - nearly verbatim] No. Don't go back there and talk to them directly. They have a tendency to get a little... pissy.
Me: Uh... is there any way at all of getting them to look it up?
ASS: I'll go back there and see what they can do. Wait here.
Me: If it's all the same, I think I'll come with you [she walks away and I follow - rather than stopping at the Genius Bar, she disappears through the employee door in the back of the store].
After she disappeared, I went to lean against a table while waiting for her. I was facing the Genius Bar, and because she cautioned me against addressing the Geniuses directly, I avoided eye-contact and let my gaze wander over the various products back there. The Geniuses weren't doing anything. I wasn't doing anything. We were several feet from each other. It was awkward.
After a couple minutes, and with a puzzled look on his face, one of the Geniuses asked me if I needed help with anything.
Me: I do, but the person who's helping me is in the back. It's something I think you guys could help with, but she told me not to directly address you, so I've been avoiding eye-contact.
Genius: What?
Me: She said you guys didn't like it when customers came and talked to you without an appointment, so I'm just hanging out, waiting...
Genius: What's the problem?
I told him, and he had my warranty information up in about a minute. My girl returned soon after and, seeing that I was in a conversation with a Genius, got an agitated look on her face and then stood by silently while he helped me. She didn't say anything the entire time, and I assume it's because she didn't find anything about my warranty while she was busy with what was probably a bathroom break.
A couple more minutes, and he told me everything I needed to know. My warranty was expired, but my Apple Care plan was still in effect. However, batteries aren't covered under Apple Care, so I'd have to buy a new one. He explained the technical reason for batteries dying (which I already knew, but he was so nice and was such a relief after the salesperson that I let him continue while I nodded appreciatively).
I thanked him for his help and then the girl sold me a battery.
People have bad days. I don't know if this was one of hers. Whatever the case, it was absurd: arguing with me for ten minutes, trying to convince me that, rather than looking it up (with her having to do all that work), I ought to go back home, log into Apple's support site, provide my serial number, read the warranty plan to figure out if my battery's covered, and then schedule an appointment with a Genius (a week out), drive back out to the store, drop off my computer, and possibly have to leave it (meaning I'd have to drive back out again to pick it up), all just to figure out IF my battery could be replaced under warranty.
That kind of behavior is acceptable in socialist countries where nobody wants to do any paperwork, but someone who refuses to do three minutes of work that could potentially save me hours of lameness (driving, dropping off, discussing, picking up, etc.) is an asshole. I'm freaky polite, especially with people in customer service positions. Customers can be bastards. I don't want to make things worse on someone who already isn't getting paid enough to field the whining they get from people who ran their ten year-old laptops over with a monster-truck and think Apple should pay for it.
Something for which I have little patience is the creation of problems. Problems will arise naturally when circumstances are right - they don't need us helping them along, generating new ones unnecessarily.
It's messed up, man.
Messed up.
Apple has a reputation for hiring smug know-it-alls for their stores, but this was messed up.
Messed up, man.
This was messed up...