Date:
Tue., 19 Oct 1999 00:39:33 -0400
From: Panterra <panterra@infi.net> To: CyberPagan@OutoftheDark.com Subject: Cyberpagan Techno-whining I have a nice little story to add to the techno-whining page; this one about a nice little computer company called Computer Rennasaince. About
a year and a half ago, me, my girlfriend and my roommate at about the same
time decided to purchase new computers for the townhouse we had just moved
into. Erich (my roommate) and I, being major computer geeks, working for
an internet service provider (InfiNet) and upgrading our own computer equipment,
had looked around and bought our top of the line systems (at the time)
from a local store called 3D Computers. Jenny (my girlfriend) had decided
to go out on her own and get a similar system to ours for about 150 dollars
less from Computer Rennasaince. The troubles started about a month later.
While Erich and I had no problems with our systems even though we pushed
them somewhat hard, Jenny kept having fatal errors, blue screen, general
protections faults, problems shutting down and turning on the computer.
Since it was under a 1 year warranty, she took it back to them, explaining
the problem. They told her the next day, after looking over the computer,
that it would be a 2-3 days before they could have her computer ready for
her to pick up. in actuality, it
So, once
again, we brought the computer back to the shop for them to replace the
modem. A few days later, they finally had the modem replaced. At this point
I was beginning to get a little wary of their
All internal
cards for at least PC's are designed to have this done. Yet this modem
had neither been screwed down or even pushed into its slot fully. Luckily
for us, Computer Rennasaince could not accuse either of us for causing
this, therefore alleviating the blame from them, due to the fact that they
slap a little seal tag that has to be broken to open up the computer case.
We finish packing up the computer and head back to the shop, modem
card bouncing in the bottom of the case and the little
Actually
no one was there except one single technician, Tony. Tony shows us where
the computer is and grabs the ticket for it to ring up, which, somehow,
includes a charge for upgrading the computer to a higher speed, the one
thing Dave had informed us was no charge to make up for their mistake.
Jenny refuses to pay for the upgrade, since she wasn't informed of having
to pay for it, and Tony refuses to give her her own computer to take home.
At this point, Jenny is close to tears, having to deal with all the frustration
and delays that these people have given her. I tell Tony that since Dave
is the one who made the arrangements, that he should get in touch with
Dave and straighten this out. Tony replies that he does not have any way
to get in touch with his own manager Dave and that Dave's number is nowhere
in the shop nor is any of the other managers' numbers available either.
Either we were being blatantly lied to or the shop was majorly mis-managed
as a whole, both of which I say to Tony. At this point, not only does Tony
refuse to allow us to take home the computer that Jenny had bought from
them, but also refuses us to take home the scanner that she had brought
in with the scanner card, which had not even been bought from Computer
Renaissance. We leave to return the next day with some help from from my
father, a well respected probation officer of Norfolk to confront Dave
about this. Dave has no excuse for what had happened and had made a mistake
when he offered to
Thanks for giving me another place to warn people about the treatment that this business gives its own paying customers. Yours
Truly,
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