| Despite what I think is a catchy title, this is not an
"ends well" story. I don't know if it qualifies as a rant; perhaps it's
better described as a grumble. Alltel bought out Aliant Cellular in 1999.
Being a customer of Aliant at the time, I rolled over into Alltel and didn't really give
it much thought (the only difference was the logo on the payment envelope). I was
content until my Startac started to die, so I watched the fliers for a special and looked
into Verizon and AT&T as well as Alltel. As luck would have it, the first deal I
liked came from Alltel (they ran a special on the V60i phone), so I clipped the sale ad
and stopped by the local Alltel kiosk on the way to work on a Friday afternoon.
Things started bad right away. The kiosk was packed. The
line started at the customer help desk and ran all the way to the front door (it was six
people deep when I arrived, not counting the people already talking to sales reps or
wandering around). I stood in line for almost twenty minutes while the front desk
person tried to explain the finer points of billing with an elderly lady who couldn't
quite grasp the concept of "roaming" and the kids (I have to admit they were
cute) of the couple in front of me made "snow angels" on the floor. I
finally made it to the front of the line, where the nice woman behind the desk told me
that if I wasn't in line for billing questions or to make a payment I'd have to wait for a
sales rep and to take a seat. By now almost half of the hour I'd allotted was
gone. I sat and listened to several other customers discuss problems with specific
phones or argue about billing or sign up for new packages (at least one other person was
there for the same promotion I was). I only had to wait for a few minutes before a
sales rep became available.
The actual process of getting the new phone was pretty quick and painless. I told
her I wanted the V60i that was on sale and pointed to the new phone package I wanted (I'm
dropping my home phone and going all wireless so I needed a bigger package - phone package,
for those giggling 12-year-olds reading this). She gave me the new phone and
switched the number over and gave me the instruction sheets, and then asked if I wanted
any accessories ("like a car charger," she said specifically). I said
sure, that would be a good idea. Wrong. I later discovered that what
ended up costing me $30 in the store runs for about $7 on eBay. Sheesh. Lesson
learned. Buy accessories elsewhere.
I left the store with a few minutes to spare on my hour and went to work. The
next day was Saturday and I spent a few hours reading the manual that came with the book
(yes, I actually read the manual) and setting up the various features. Problems
started when I tried to set up my voicemail. I was already being very unimpressed
with the instruction sheet for voice mail, which appears to be a bad photocopy of a
fax. I present Exhibit A, an actual number from the sheet that I'm supposed to
recognize.

Exhibit A - Crappy Photocopied Fax Sheet
Come on, people, how hard is it to retype the damn thing, or spend a few bucks in
postage to mail the kiosks real copies? That's not very professional. Things
went downhill from there. I present Exhibit B:

Exhibit B - Voice Mail Setup Instructions
Step One is quite clear. I followed the instructions. I dialed my 10-digit
wireless number. I got a busy signal. I dialed it again. I got a
busy signal. I looked at the instruction sheet again. I dialed the number
again. I got a busy signal. I tried putting a "1" in front of
it. I got a busy signal. I dialed it from my landline. My wireless phone
rang. I dialed it from my wireless. I got a busy signal. I read through
the entire instruction sheet twice. I read through the phone manual on voice mail
(which just says to refer to your provider, since Motorola doesn't really care if my voice
mail works or not). By now I was frustrated and had spent fifteen minutes on
it. I broke down and called customer service (I hate calling customer
service). I had to go through four or five menus ("If you need help with
billing, press 1 now. If you need help with service, press 2 now." Etc.)
before getting the "talk to a real, live, living, breathing, human person who may or
may not be able to help you" option. Pressing that gave me a polite recorded
message informing me that their customer service center isn't open on the weekends (they
couldn't put that information at the beginning?). So I had to wait until Monday to
call back. By now I was irritable. But I finally got a live person and I
described the problem.
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Me: "I'm following the instructions for voice mail, but when I
follow step one and dial my wireless number I get a busy signal." Her:
"Did you dial *78?"
Me: "Um . . . no. Why?"
Her: "You have to dial *78 to turn on the service."
Me: "Ah, I see. This was probably something I should have been told in
the store, huh?"
Her: "Um, yeah." |
So, my half hour of frustration stemmed from the store being too lazy to put the actual
instructions on the sheet and instead using some generic sheet faxed from somewhere else.
My opinion of Alltel at that point was faltering, but it was compounded by the other
service for which I signed up. Alltel's Web site advertised an Emergency
Roadside Assistance feature (although it conveniently lacked price or information).
I asked about it at the kiosk and figured it out in my head to be cheaper than AAA, so I
signed up for it. The sales rep gave me an instruction sheet for it (also a
photocopy of a fax, and this one is off-center - again, very professional . . .), but I
didn't look at it until I got home. There I discovered that, even though half the
page is taken up by cute pictures of gas cans, keys and flat tires and paragraphs
explaining everything the service covered, and even though the off-center page left huge
margins of unfilled space, they apparently didn't have enough room to include the
phone number to call to use the service! I had to read the page twice to make
sure, but a second glance confirmed that there are no instructions for actually using the
service on the instruction page. So, that was another call to customer
service. They were happy to provide me with the number (after I went through all the
menus again), and I have to say that the customer service people were very friendly.
But would it really be difficult to put actual instructions on an instruction page?
All in all this was more of a minor inconvenience than a "I'm switching to another
company tomorrow!" thing (not to mention I have a bloody 2-year contract . . .), but
it doesn't inspire a lot of confidence in the company. It's all in the details,
after all, and these are details that would take very little effort to "polish."
In the meantime, the phone is cool . . .
P.S. - If you really want to see the entire instruction sheet, here you go. |

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