
A couple of weeks ago I ordered an Xbox from a guy on the
SA Forums. I paid $80 shipped and felt that this was a good deal considering that new units are still running $180 in stores. After a shipping snafu, I received my Xbox. It was in a box with no padding and had made three trips to and from the east coast. I'm sure that the package had been the game ball in a FedEx corporate soccer tournament. This did not bode well.
And indeed, the DVD drive had ceased to function properly. I found large caches of drives on eBay for $40 shipped. I bit the bullet and bought one from the closest shipper I could find. So now I was at $120 for my v. 1.0 Xbox (made in Hungary!) when for $40 more I could have a brand new one (made in Mexico!). In any event, I realized that Microsoft was attempting to subsidize the odd screw market and invested in three different sizes of Torx screws to secure the case and internal components as well as needlessly making my life more difficult.
I had ordered a set of T10, T15, and T20 Torx screwdrivers from Northern Tool but they would not bee here until a couple of days from now. I found myself at Fry's yesterday and so picked up a 9-in-1 Torx tool that included the correct sizes for the Xbox. I'm still wondering why the Phillips head isn't getting as much love these days. Thankfully the computer hardware industry has kept with Phillips, be it ever so skewed in choice for head size.
I woke up this morning and, after scratching my head for five minutes then finding the two stupid hidden screws, popped the case off. The folks up in Redmond took a page out of Dell's case design with this one. They jammed more crap in this box than I would've thought could be allowed by UL or FCC safety standards. And yet, here it sits. The only redeeming feature about the design is that the optical and hard drives both sit flat and not in some impenetrable cage. The plastic risers weren't a terrible chore and actually did a nice job. So I swapped the drives out and all was well. At least until I realized I left the game disc in the drive I just took out.
Times like that make you humble. Some might say they are character building. We've all had them and they're good for the enterprising geek. They make us realize that we're capable of being just as dumb as the people who allow some of us to charge them upwards of $75 in labor for installing a new stick of RAM.
After a quick power switch I had the disc and Burnout Revenge was loading in its new home. Playing four or five missions left me with the feeling that the problem was thankfully resolved. In a way I'm glad I had to take it apart and replace the drive; now I know how to do it when I install my mod chip and load XBMC. After all, that was my real goal here: a media center that can stream content from my main machine, file server, or other device that someone may bring over. And it fills up the last open port on my Ethernet switch; nothing brings a sense of accomplishment like crashing cars and a full switch.