The PowerBook That Leaked
Sometime in December, 1993, a customer walks in with a dead
PowerBook 165. Fault description: Hangs on startup. An
additional symptom provided was: Whilst being carried from the
customer's site to our service center, a 'sloshing' noise was heard
within the machine.
"Has anything been split on this computer?" I inquired, but
no, nothing of the sort had happened, protested the client
vehemently. Taking this with a grain of salt (no-one's going to
admit doing something that totally invalidates their warranty and
effectively wrecks their computer) I went about filling in the
repair order.
Back on the bench, I started the PowerBook up. Sure enough,
an address error on startup, just after Welcome to Macintosh. I
lowered my ear to the keyboard, at which point I heard a crackling
noise (couldn't hear any sloshing noise though) and became aware of
a rather sharp odor which seemed to emanate from the inside of the
machine. Flicking the computer off and unplugging the adapter, I
removed the battery from it's compartment, only to observe that the
entire battery casing was soaked in a fluid which appear to have a
rainbow-like sheen (kind of like what a puddle of soapy water would
look like - oily and colorful). I also noticed that the same fluid
was leaking out of the battery compartment onto the static mat, but
appeared clear rather than multi-colored.
My first thoughts were that the battery had somehow leaked
acid out into the guts of the PowerBook, which would account for
the sharp smell (which reminded me of ammonia), yet the battery
terminals were about the one part of the battery that was dry. No,
upon closer examination, I ruled the acid theory out. The battery
was wet, but not leaking.
Tipping the machine on it's side, I watched more fluid run out
and coagulate on the bench in a puddle about the size of a compact
disc. It was definitely clear, and I observed that the rainbow
effect had been caused by the reaction of the plastic battery
casing to this mystery liquid. I then unscrewed the computer and
separated the two parts of the PowerBook.
The smell suddenly became A LOT stronger. The hard disk
looked like a solid lump of rust, and the daughterboard appeared to
have about three barbecued chips. Although I was quickly forming
my own opinions on what had happened, I invited several of my
workmates in to take a sniff and offer an opinion. We were
unanimous in our decision. I rang the customer, who seemed
surprised when I asked the question: "Do you have a cat?"
As it turned out, he didn't have a cat, but he did have a
lovely fluffy bunny rabbit who was seen in the vicinity of the
PowerBook only the day before. Yes, there was no doubt about it,
little fluffy had hopped up onto the keyboard and downloaded some
incompatible data. I checked the warranty form, but there was no
provision for failure due to rabbit urine anywhere. I advised the
customer to get in touch with his insurance company.
In the end, the PowerBook was biffed and the customer upgraded
to a 180c. I cleaned up the static mat and sprayed the service
department with a healthy dosage of "Fresh Field of Flowers". I
checked in with the customer about a week later, asked how was he
enjoying the 180c, asked if he'd managed to restore his data, and,
of course, asked how was his rabbit?
"Delicious," he said.