July 2
I take my 4-year old desktop PC into BestBuy (where I originally bought it) and tell them it's been infected by two viruses. I tell them the names of the viruses, ie., Malware Protection and Antivirus Windows. They tell me they'll perform ADR (advanced diagnostics and repair) on it for $200, and they tell me it will be ready by July 5.
I call for updates. "Your hardware passed, but you have two viruses on your computer." (I know. I'd even identified the two viruses for them, as noted above.) "We'll get back to you." They don't. I call for further updates. Never once do they call me. "It's taking a little longer than we anticipated." No shit.
July 9 (4 days after the estimated return date of the computer):
I go to the store to pick up the computer. A nice boy, looking hassled and a litle overwhelmed, tells me he'd almost given up on the computer, but "compared to when you first brought it in, it's running great now."
A warning bell goes off in my head. "Er, so is it running well now, period? Is it fixed?" I'm assured that it is.
I lug home the CPU, hook everything back up, and turn it on. Windows comes up -- and freezes. Can't do a thing. (At least before I took it in, the computer was simply very slow.) I do a hard shut-down because I have no other choice, wait, and turn it on again. Blue Screen of Death.
Greatly irritated, I disconnect everything and haul the CPU back into the Geek Squad. They plug it in and see the BSOD for themselves. They write up a new ticket. Estimated date of completion for whatever ails the computer: July 12.
July 12
They haven't called me. I call them. "Your hardware is fine." (Okay, maybe they just had to convince themselves once again that it was still fine.) "But it looks as if the viruses corrupted some of the core files, so we're still working on those."
Beyond angry now at the sheer redundancy, lack of efficiency, and waste of their time and mine, I go into Frightmare Customer mode because, really, I've had it. I ask to talk to a manager. They tell me one will call me back in 5-10 minutes. 30 minutes later, one does, and he repeats what I've already been told.
"Look, this isn't rocket science!" I exclaim. "How about wiping out the hard drive, since it's okay, and reinstalling the operating system? It makes no sense to keep tweaking corrupted software this way!"
Apparently he was just about to suggest this.(But you know, if I can figure this out, why couldn't they -- just a wee bit sooner?!)
I suggest that, given how long they've had my computer and how ineptly this order has been handled (I know -- I'd hate me, too, at this point, but THIS IS MY MAIN WORK COMPUTER!!!), they back up my personal data for free before wiping everything out and starting over again. To be fair, they agree without a fight.
But then we go around the block about getting my signature on an authorization form. Rules and regulations. They need that signature. They'll fax it to me. (Um, no, I'm at home where my only access to a fax is via the software on the computer that they're about to zap.)
How about a phone authorization or email, I suggest, anger making my voice admittedly shrill (I am not walking into that store a third time until my computer is fixed and ready to go)? They don't like that idea.
In full Frightmare Customer mode now, I demand to speak to the manager's manager. Who authorizes an email exchange so that i can okay the data back-up, wipe-out, and system software restore.
Oh, and it'll be another 2-3 days for this back-up and reinstallation of the operating system to be done.
Whatever. By this point I'm so bitched out, I agree, coldly, and hang up.
July 14, 9:04 p.m.
I get a voice-mail from a low-level Geek Squad guy telling me, somewhat incoherently, that they've backed up the data, they've restored the operating system, everything's fine. So the computer will be ready the next day -- well, all they have left to do is the Windows updates, and then I can pick it up.
So is it ready or not ready?
July 15: 10:30 a.m.
I call around 10:30 a.m. and get the guy who left the message. He repeats the content of his message. I repeat my question -- ready or not ready?
Not ready. But it will be ready. He'll call me later today when it is ready.
By when?
Probably by 3 p.m.
Frightmare Customer comes raging back. "Nope, this needs to be done now. You've had this computer 12 days."
He says he'll call. We hang up.
Are we having fun yet?
You know, I love the concept of the Geek Squad. I love the name and the imagery, and I've got to say that all the guys I've dealt with there have been ... nice. And the higher up the chain of command I've gone, the more responsive and able to think things through the individuals have been.
But something is seriously fucking wrong with this store's work flow, communication, and performance. I know I'm only one of many customers there, and that the world does not revolve around me or my messed-up computer. But that's no excuse for the sheer ineptitude of how this whole thing has been handled at each step along the way. I mean, you kind of have to work hard to fuck up this much.
What's the deal? Too many part-timers and hand-offs with no accountability? Too few employees? What????
I've taken my cmputers -- including this one -- to the Geek Squad for upgrades and repairs in the past, but once this is over I'm sure not going to do it again.
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