No, the cases aren't made out of coconuts, it's just that they're as difficult to open.
A somewhat old laptop I had died on me, so I ordered a new one. I wanted to replace the hard drive with an SSD and figure it would be like all the other laptops I had: A convenient little access panel on the base with one or two screws. No such luck. Instead, the entire case needs to be taken apart, which isn't as easy as taking all the screws off... oooh, no. I need to first find each of the 700 screws, some of which are hidden, then figure out a way to release the tabs underneath that are still holding the case down all the while leaving me guessing whether there's yet another screw holding it or something else, and then I'm in... only to find that there's a ton of fragile shit covering the hard drive, which if at all fucked up will render the laptop inoperable.
A while back I had a Mac Mini which literally required putty knives to open and upgrade the RAM. Since it was a work-owned Mac, I decided to take it to a specialist to get it upgraded for fear I'd break the damn thing. How stupid is that?
The 100-page manual has all kinds of information, but no information on how to take the case apart. Every single manual I have had prior had well-written instructions to do routine operations such as upgrading memory, hard drives, and batteries, but this one doesn't.
And, no, I didn't opt for an overpriced warranty, so I don't have a warranty to breach.
I get it, they believe that no user should have to open the case to get into the inner workings of the laptop, even if that means replacing a bad drive, upgrade memory, or replacing the battery, because I guess they figure the average user is apt to break the thing in the process, but guess what? I'm someone who knows what I'm doing, and they've fucking made me worried that I'm going to break the damn thing in the process. And the truly clueless PEBCAK user who is determined to do their own upgrade when they shouldn't, even with a more convenient access panel, is now more apt to break the thing. They've accomplished NOTHING.
Ugh.
A somewhat old laptop I had died on me, so I ordered a new one. I wanted to replace the hard drive with an SSD and figure it would be like all the other laptops I had: A convenient little access panel on the base with one or two screws. No such luck. Instead, the entire case needs to be taken apart, which isn't as easy as taking all the screws off... oooh, no. I need to first find each of the 700 screws, some of which are hidden, then figure out a way to release the tabs underneath that are still holding the case down all the while leaving me guessing whether there's yet another screw holding it or something else, and then I'm in... only to find that there's a ton of fragile shit covering the hard drive, which if at all fucked up will render the laptop inoperable.
A while back I had a Mac Mini which literally required putty knives to open and upgrade the RAM. Since it was a work-owned Mac, I decided to take it to a specialist to get it upgraded for fear I'd break the damn thing. How stupid is that?
The 100-page manual has all kinds of information, but no information on how to take the case apart. Every single manual I have had prior had well-written instructions to do routine operations such as upgrading memory, hard drives, and batteries, but this one doesn't.
And, no, I didn't opt for an overpriced warranty, so I don't have a warranty to breach.
I get it, they believe that no user should have to open the case to get into the inner workings of the laptop, even if that means replacing a bad drive, upgrade memory, or replacing the battery, because I guess they figure the average user is apt to break the thing in the process, but guess what? I'm someone who knows what I'm doing, and they've fucking made me worried that I'm going to break the damn thing in the process. And the truly clueless PEBCAK user who is determined to do their own upgrade when they shouldn't, even with a more convenient access panel, is now more apt to break the thing. They've accomplished NOTHING.
Ugh.
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