Exploding CookTop and Existential Affirmation
Sometimes it happens: cooktops just explode (Chris assures me that this is a slightly customized quote from an old Saturday Night Live skit).
Ours did.
Looking for a service center in Chennai, I came upon a number of reviews, and it happens that this is not uncommon for this type of stove. Consumer protection agency? Hello? hello...
So, I have a "complaint number" from the service center. No appointment, but an record of my call. I suppose that's all we hope for in this world: an acknowledgement of our existence...
Sometimes it happens: cooktops just explode (Chris assures me that this is a slightly customized quote from an old Saturday Night Live skit).
Ours did.
Looking for a service center in Chennai, I came upon a number of reviews, and it happens that this is not uncommon for this type of stove. Consumer protection agency? Hello? hello...
So, I have a "complaint number" from the service center. No appointment, but an record of my call. I suppose that's all we hope for in this world: an acknowledgement of our existence...
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