I’m done with Apple.
I had a wonderful chat with a customer service agent named Charles on Saturday. He was very nice, and seemed to care about my problem with their product. As far as phone customer service goes, he was really great. He told me that they would have to put a hold on my debit card for the replacement cost of my iPod, just in case they got it back and it has water damage or it had been dropped. It hasn’t even met water, and I have babied that thing, so I wasn’t worried: but I have debit cards, and could not have a hold placed on one. He told me to go back to the Apple Store and they would replace it. He set up an appointment for this morning and even warned me not to restore from my backup, as it may be corrupted. I hung up, finally having hope.
Hope was dashed this morning. My husband took it back to the “Genius Bar,” where they wiped it again and said there may be something wrong with the backup. Right. If there is something wrong with the backup, it was caused by their upgrade to iOS 5.0. After months of problems, I was expecting them to honor what they had told me. I suppose, with the treatment we have received in the past, I should have set my expectations differently.
I used this iPod for so much: social media, checking and answering emails (yes, even work emails), work issues, videos, music, games, etc. I loved my iPod. But I’m done. When the thing gets home, it’s going in a drawer. I suppose it will make a nice paperweight or curiosity somewhere down the road – you know, like 8-tracks are today. It may meet its end in some creative way, like under a steamroller. I may play racquetball with it. I don’t know. But I will never, ever purchase another Apple product as long as I live.





