Okay, so the whole time I was working on finishing The Third, I promised myself a new tech toy if I finished on time. And I did finish on time. Ever since I've been researching smartphones and netbooks. After exhaustive research I narrowed down my netbook decision to the HP Mini and went off to Best Buy.
But when I got there, I was disappointed with the colors (no green!) available and the more the sales people told me about the differences between the different HP Mini's, the more confused I became. I got overstimulated, went to the smart phone section, and bought the first cute green phone with web browsing I spotted. It only cost thirty dollars, so I figured, why not try it out and then I if I want something more fully featured later, I can always upgrade again. (I know, I'm a babe in the woods when it comes to this phone stuff.)
Anyway, two weeks later and I'm finding the new phone is not all I'd like it to be. My techno-lust has not been sated. This past Sat. I go back to Best Buy set on an iPhone. But they don't have them.
Meanwhile, I've been rereading one of my favorite books and getting totally caught up in it. I spend Sat. night (Steve was at a gaming con), reading and dinking on my trusty mac laptop. Do you want to install software upgrades, it asks me? Sure, I say. I go to the ATT site and browse smartphones, open a chat with a cust. rep, and then, as I"m waiting for the rep, go back to my book.
Hours later, I've forgotten about the chat with the rep, and much more disastrously, I've forgotten the installs. I've gotten lost in the book and it's bedtime and I close the laptop and go to bed, blissfully ignorant of my tragic error.
The next morning, the laptop browser screen is frozen. I still don't remember the upgrades. Force quit isn't working so I do a hard shut down. The short version is that not only had I contrived to kack the operating system, I also somehow managed to fry the hard drive so bad that disk diagnostics couldn't even find it.
I go back to Best Buy (slow learner). I'm ready to put down cash money for an HP mini netbook but they're out of stock. Still no iPhones either. Or iPads, or anything sexy that connects to the internet, apparently.
That night, my friends Brian and Paul suggest I take the mac to Southfield Computer Outlet, which repairs macs and sells refurbished macs. That's fine, I think, but I'm skeptical that a repair will be affordable and in the meantime, I still haven't satisfied my raging technolust. I decide I want the Sony Vaio P netbook. Even though it's ridiculously expensive. It's pretty, and green. (Detect a pattern yet?)
So the next morning, I hit up my friend Paulette for the loan of her MacBook, so my ass is covered, and shanghai her off with me to go in quest of hot tech. First stop is the sensible one. I take the mac to SCO and am amazed to learn that it will cost well under $200 to replace the hard drive and reinstall the OS. Yay!
That was pretty much the bright spot of the day. The Sony store didn't carry the P series, and the guy there was adamant that I didn't want one, either. He was right. Talking it over with Paulette over chocolate chip cookies I realized that what I really wanted, what would truly make my life complete, was an iPhone 4. Off to the Apple store. They didn't have them either. No, you can't order one, says the sales person. You have to call each day at noon and if their in rush over to buy one. Really? Yes, she says.
Sigh.
But, I have a friend who recently bought an iPhone at the AT&T store on Woodward. Okay. One more stop, but Paulette really needs to get home and feed her family.
And lo and behold! The AT&T store has the iPhone, the big busting 32 g one that I want anyway. Yay! Success at last! We go to the counter, the saleswoman asks if this phone is an upgrade, or a new line. Upgrade, I say and give her the number.
*sound of screeching brakes comes here*
"You just upgraded to a Pantech Pursuit," she says, a bit accusitorily, I thought. "Yeah," I say, "But I'm returning it."
"You only get one upgrade every two years." And without the upgrade discount, the phone costs $700! Shit! I learn that I must return to Best Buy, return the Pantech, and get them to revert the upgrade.
Heavy sigh.
I drop Paulette at home, fortify myself for battle with BB customer service, and go in with guns blazing. At this point, I wasn't taking any chances so I went on the offensive. I was mislead! I'm outraged! I must have this contract reverted now! To be fair, the manager in the phone department did his best. But the way AT&T handles contract reversion is that the salesperson leaves a message on voicemail at a special number (which took him about tweny minutes to find, I swear.) The contract gets reverted and within 48 hours.
Just about the time the AT&T store will run out of iPhones, I'm sure. LOL.
The good news is my laptop was ready, and I was able to put my sim chip back in my original phone and that's working too. At least I can work, and make phone calls, and I should probably just be grateful for that.
So all of this, and now I am exactly where I started off. Same tech, same thwarted technolust still unfullfilled. I've come full circle. Pretty damn hilarious, don't you think?
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