xeoset
03-18-2007, 07:03 AM
I just got off the phone from them.
Time spent on the phone, including punching in the digits: 6 Minutes, 34 Seconds.
The Indian man I spoke to: Quality, this little man was so fucking helpful. He was Indian and still had his accent but spoke English very well and very clearly. I knew the stages I was going through already but went along with him anyway incase I missed something. I even went through pressing the code on the front of the 360 to diagnose that I had the 0020 General Hardware Failure...And he didn't even need it. I'm a pretty racist person at times, but fuck, this little Indian has the sunshining out of his arse.
What happened?: Thursday, I sat opposite my girlfriend, back turned and clueless to what she was doing. She goes through the draws and picks out Pro Evo (She's a footie lover, too bad she's a Chelsea supporter, where as I support Arsenal...I almost cried after the Carling Cup Final as you could imagine). Anyway, 30 minutes prior she had been watching Viva Pinata off of Live! and had turned the Console off. Now, she wanted to turn it on to play Pro Evo...But I got "The Lights".
My Warranty:
360 Crashed with the Lights - Thursday
Warranty Ended - Friday
In the space of 4 Hours, my 360 crashed and then my Warranty ended. Unlucky? No. Today is Sunday, I'm 2 days out of Warranty and little Indian Man says "Meh, I will led you be repaired for the free". I giggled like a Schoolgirl, not because of his accent but because it was all going so fucking awesome.
What's next?: I go onto my Email Address, print out a sticker and ring UPS to come collect my 360. ALL FREE!!!!! I'm not paying a fucking penny on anything!!
Conclusion: After hearing so many horror stories, so very fucking many, I can now say they have either just been whiny bastards or have REALLY had it bad with a pissed off Indian Man. Me...I love little Indian Man for he is God. Maybe even an apostle of Gaming Jesus.
Rating: 9.7/10.
Time spent on the phone, including punching in the digits: 6 Minutes, 34 Seconds.
The Indian man I spoke to: Quality, this little man was so fucking helpful. He was Indian and still had his accent but spoke English very well and very clearly. I knew the stages I was going through already but went along with him anyway incase I missed something. I even went through pressing the code on the front of the 360 to diagnose that I had the 0020 General Hardware Failure...And he didn't even need it. I'm a pretty racist person at times, but fuck, this little Indian has the sunshining out of his arse.
What happened?: Thursday, I sat opposite my girlfriend, back turned and clueless to what she was doing. She goes through the draws and picks out Pro Evo (She's a footie lover, too bad she's a Chelsea supporter, where as I support Arsenal...I almost cried after the Carling Cup Final as you could imagine). Anyway, 30 minutes prior she had been watching Viva Pinata off of Live! and had turned the Console off. Now, she wanted to turn it on to play Pro Evo...But I got "The Lights".
My Warranty:
360 Crashed with the Lights - Thursday
Warranty Ended - Friday
In the space of 4 Hours, my 360 crashed and then my Warranty ended. Unlucky? No. Today is Sunday, I'm 2 days out of Warranty and little Indian Man says "Meh, I will led you be repaired for the free". I giggled like a Schoolgirl, not because of his accent but because it was all going so fucking awesome.
What's next?: I go onto my Email Address, print out a sticker and ring UPS to come collect my 360. ALL FREE!!!!! I'm not paying a fucking penny on anything!!
Conclusion: After hearing so many horror stories, so very fucking many, I can now say they have either just been whiny bastards or have REALLY had it bad with a pissed off Indian Man. Me...I love little Indian Man for he is God. Maybe even an apostle of Gaming Jesus.
Rating: 9.7/10.