by John Hoskin on Apr 18, 2007
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Is it a game or is it a service?
Short answer, it's both.
I had two eerily similar, disappointing customer service experiences yesterday. Let's start with the one that has no connection to games, or at least very little connection to games. I suppose if you really dig back you can find a connection with the game Midtown Madness. Those of you who played that fantastic driving title will understand in a minute. For the rest of you, it isn't entertaining enough to waste your time.
My wife has wanted, not needed, but wanted a Volkswagen Beetle since the day that they announced it was coming back into production. She has this strange affinity for the car that was bored into her psyche during her childhood. For nine years she has mentioned that she would like one, often only in passing, but for my wife that is a big deal. She never asks for anything.
It was time to get her the car that she wanted. I went to Volkswagen with her, she picked it out, they promised that they would have it and told us when to return, which we did, yesterday. I mentioned to my wife that she should probably call first just to make sure that the vehicle was ready, but she assured me that anyone selling an item of that value would certainly have it ready for delivery.
Guess what wasn't ready? Guess who was upset on the day that should have ranked on the fun scale next to pony rides and funnel cakes? I didn't haggle over the price. My only stipulation was that they deliver on the day promised at the time promised. They didn't deliver and worse, they didn't even have the common courtesy to let me know that it wasn't ready. "Oh, you're coming in today?"
It was a large purchase. For most people a car is the second largest purchase that they will ever make, behind their home. For others a mail-order bride might be second, but you get the picture, this is a large purchase. You would think that a company selling an item with such a lofty pricetag would put customer service at the top of their to-do list. Volkswagen apparently doesn't agree with my crazy idealistic sentiments. It will be ready when we are damn good and ready to give it to you, seems to be their motto. If my wife hadn't been pining over a Beetle for nine-years I wouldn't have taken the car.
When I purchased my SUV from Toyota the experience was just the opposite. I actually left the dealership happy. Have you ever left a car dealership happy? I didn't think so, unless perhaps you purchased a Toyota. Visiting a car dealership is much like going to the dentist; nobody wants to do it, but in the end you have no choice. You leave feeling violated and in pain.
I used to be excited when I purchased a new computer. I would list out the latest, greatest, fastest bits and pieces that would be cobbled together into my dream machine. I would place the order at the local computer shop where everyone knew my name and wait patiently for a week or so until it was built, tested and delivered to my door. It worked and I loved it and when the time came to get another machine I would go back to the same shop and order again.
Then I moved far away from civilization to the land where computer shops weren't quite as savvy as the one I was used to. When I entered with my list of fantastic bits and pieces I was pushed and prodded towards a lesser computer entity, one that I didn't really want and that I certainly didn't love. I didn't buy and instead ended up with a Dell. The Dell worked, but it wasn't "mine" if you can relate.
My next machine was an Alienware, back before they were the rotting husk of a company that they are today. It was fantastic; overpriced, but fantastic. Then the dark days came and Alienware sunk from the boutique champions that they were to the gutter-sludge that they now are.
I purchased numerous machines, none of which really turned my crank and then I decided to try out VoodooPC. They were a Canadian company with great street cred on the virtual gaming streets. They had been purchased by HP, but from all word they remained a solid, small company that built fantastic, albeit overpriced machines.
I ordered my dream machine. The website said a 30-day delivery was to be expected. I was disappointed, but I could wait 30-days. What I didn't expect was to wait 67-days for the machine. A dream machine is no longer a dream machine 67-days after order. It's a great machine. It's an above average machine. It's not a dream machine.
I won't get into the stories I was told by VoodooPC staff in this column. I'll save that for another day, but I will tell you is that 67-days after I ordered a machine that cost more than most gamers will spend on machines in three-years a box arrived from VoodooPC containing the most beautiful doorstop that you will ever see. It's incredibly well lit, with red, blue and white lights. The intricately carved case simply glows and literally roars when you turn it on. The problem my dear readers is that this machine that took 67-days to build didn't boot up. It wasn't even close. In fact, this liquid cooled piece of art didn't even know that it was a computer. Nobody told it! The machine is liquid cooled, yet it balked with an error that the fan wasn't present and then, because that wouldn't be enough to completely ruin the experience failed to find a hard drive.
Now I knew there was a hard drive inside because I could see it through the clear glass case. A case that will make every spec of dust dragged into this gaming coffin into an up close and personal view of the filth that floats about your home. . You see the case is actually filled with lights, on the inside. Genius.
More on this when I get it to work properly. You do Voodoo? I'd like a doll made in the likeness of VoodooPC please.
Is there a MMOG publisher or developer that provides incredible service to its customers? Is this idea crazier than a 24/7 cooking television station or a music station named MTV that doesn't actually play any music? Is it crazier than shipping an expensive computer that will boot up? Is this the area where the independent developers can make a name for themselves?
Be heard!
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