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Credit where it’s due
As IT journalists, PPC writers tend to be well
treated by most computer companies, but David Dorn came across an
example of amazing service just this week, as an ordinary customer.
I’ve got an old friend that runs a car dealership.
By the way, by “old friend”, I don’t mean that I’ve know him all my
life. I mean he’s old! Anyway, back to the story… This old friend
employs my services to “see to” his computing requirements for him,
on the basis that I’m supposed to know what I’m doing with PCs,
software and networks. To be truthful, I quite enjoy sorting things
out – I get to play with a growing network, and do some training
with his staff, and the coffee’s not bad.
Anyhoo, this week I got a phone call to tell me that
three monitors had, unaccountably, shuffled off this mortal coil to
join the monitorial choir invisible. They were dead, deceased, no
longer with us in any meaningful sense, according to the panicked
voice on the other end of the line. So, I dutifully jumped into what
passes for personal transport and navigated my way to the
dealership.
Once I arrived, I discovered that one monitor was,
indeed, completely and utterly nailed to the perch (possibly pinin’
for the fjords) and the other was performing tricks that would make
a Top of the Pops cameraman run screaming for headache tablets. Its
picture was zooming in and out, out and in, and it was certainly not
a happy piece of kit. The third had been spirited away somewhere by
a computer mad employee who had, it seems, intended to open it up
and run the risk of frying some of his body parts. It, too, was an
ex-monitor.
Now, before we go much further, I should tell you
that these monitors – all of them Hansol Mazellan 900Ps 19” jobs –
had been bought at auction from a PC manufacturer that had gone
bust. They were, at the time, brand new, boxed – sealed, even – and
were paid for in November 1999. They were, then,
26 months old.
Hansol, though, operates a three-year guarantee,
according to their website (which you can find
here). I thought it worth
phoning their call centre to see what needed doing, which is what,
indeed, I did, having already made note of the serial numbers of the
two monitors that were on the premises, their model numbers and what
was wrong with them.
At the other end of the line, a very nicely voiced
lady asked the necessary questions to determine what level of
seriousness the faults were, and took the serial numbers. “Aha!” she
said, “Made in 1998”. She then asked me what the purchase date was,
which I had to hand. “That’s fine” she said and asked me to remove
the turntable and any loose leads from the monitors, and have them
ready for collection on Wednesday (this was Monday, I should add).
They’d be picked up, she said, and two replacement monitors swapped
in for them!
Wednesday arrived, as it tends to do once Tuesday’s
finished, and at roughly half past ten a man with two boxes on a
wheeled doobrie entered the showroom. He unpacked two spanking new
monitors, packed the duff ones up into their boxes, and, after I’d
signed the chitties, returned whence he came.
Now, to me, that’s amazing service. No silly
questions asked, no evasion, equivocation or reservations of any
kind on behalf of Hansol – the monitors are duff, ergo they get
replaced. Simple as that. No need to have them examined by a series
of technicians to determine the cause of death. Just swap the duff
ones out.
I think it’s a brilliant advert for Hansol’s product
and service. All too often I hear stories of companies that will do
anything rather than adhere to their warranties and guarantees,
using any excuse to wheedle their way out of doing what they’ve
promised to do in terms of service. In this case, the return to base
and shipping out costs have been handled by Hansol – there has been
absolutely no charge at all involved.
It’s not even as though Hansol monitors would be
regarded as premium products – they’re not. They tend to be well
priced solid enough kit that rarely gets reviewers doing backflips
of happiness. They’ll come in at around the 8/10 mark in terms of
ratings. But, having experienced this level of service (which is
definitely 10/10 as far as I’m concerned), I think I can safely
recommend their priducts to you.
Indeed, to come back to this “journos get better
treatment” thing I started with, the girl that dealt with the
swap-out had no idea who I am, no idea what I do, and no idea that
I’d be writing this article. There’s no way anyone could possibly
have had any better treatment – ever.
So, full marks to Hansol, and other manufacturers
please take note!
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David Dorn
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