The giant creature, hereby referred to as my little brother, is something like a puppy who hasnt grown into his paws. Hes 14 and 6'4. He doesn't realize hes a freaking GIANT and he doesn't realize his own strength sometimes, and still has the mindset of a kid..
For Christmas, he got a PS3 from my grandma. He was thrilled. I helped him set it up and everything *seemed* fine. Yesterday afternoon, I heard the all too familiar sound of a controller smashing through the wall. Turns out the black paperweight decided it wasn't going to read discs anymore. In an effort to be the great big sis I pretend to be, I find the number to the Sony support line and unhook the console to get the numbers off the serial code.
For all my Nintendo and Microsoft problems, they could look up my warranty info via this number, I figured they would be similar.
After being jumped around to a few departments, I finally got a human.
Me: *explains whats happening, tried different discs* So, does it need repairs? I believe its under warranty since it was bought for Christmas.
Sucky Operator: Yeah, whatever, do you have the receipt?
Me: No.. it was a gift.. is there something we need to register? I have the serial number right-
SO: Stop talking! It'll be $200, plus shipping, to be repaired without a receipt. Whats your name.
Me: O.O;; Uhm.. Well, why can't you look up the date of purchase through the serial again? Let me see if we can find the receipt real fast.
SO: *sigh* whatever.
I ask my little brother to go see grandma about it, he comes back with grandma, who insisted that the Wal-Mart she bought it from told her she wouldn't need the receipt for its warranty since it was offered through Sony. I relay this info back to SO.
SO: Look do you want the repairs or not?
Me: I'd like the warranty repairs, yes..
SO: Fine, have a nice day. *click*
Wonderful black paperweight, wonderful screeching 14yr old, wonderful SO to make my day..
For Christmas, he got a PS3 from my grandma. He was thrilled. I helped him set it up and everything *seemed* fine. Yesterday afternoon, I heard the all too familiar sound of a controller smashing through the wall. Turns out the black paperweight decided it wasn't going to read discs anymore. In an effort to be the great big sis I pretend to be, I find the number to the Sony support line and unhook the console to get the numbers off the serial code.
For all my Nintendo and Microsoft problems, they could look up my warranty info via this number, I figured they would be similar.
After being jumped around to a few departments, I finally got a human.
Me: *explains whats happening, tried different discs* So, does it need repairs? I believe its under warranty since it was bought for Christmas.
Sucky Operator: Yeah, whatever, do you have the receipt?
Me: No.. it was a gift.. is there something we need to register? I have the serial number right-
SO: Stop talking! It'll be $200, plus shipping, to be repaired without a receipt. Whats your name.
Me: O.O;; Uhm.. Well, why can't you look up the date of purchase through the serial again? Let me see if we can find the receipt real fast.
SO: *sigh* whatever.
I ask my little brother to go see grandma about it, he comes back with grandma, who insisted that the Wal-Mart she bought it from told her she wouldn't need the receipt for its warranty since it was offered through Sony. I relay this info back to SO.
SO: Look do you want the repairs or not?
Me: I'd like the warranty repairs, yes..
SO: Fine, have a nice day. *click*
Wonderful black paperweight, wonderful screeching 14yr old, wonderful SO to make my day..
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