We got a new router today, and me and my grandma talked about it EARLY yesterday. Today, the router guys came out and offered to replace it. I told them I don't know what to do, and they left. Then my grandma calls and tells me they're coming back to exchange the routers. NEXT, when I'm texting the wifi code to my dad, I see the bitch has the AUDACITY TO CALL ME A MORON WHEN ALL SHE DOES IS TALK ABOUT THE INTERNET BEING SLOW