The Problem Googled Itself
Our campground has a Wi-Fi network.
Old Lady: “I’m having a hard time ‘hooking to my Wi-Fi.’”
Me: “What site are you on?”
Old Lady: “Site 84.”
Me: “Try moving to the clubhouse; your site is too far away.”
She comes back up later, still unable to get connected.
Old Lady: “I still can’t get hooked up. I’m trying to search for [Campground Network] like you told me to, and it’s not finding anything. I brought my laptop so I can show you.”
Me: “Okay, let’s see what’s going on.”
The old lady begins retracing her steps and I’m forced to stop her as she begins typing [Campground Network] into Google.
Me: “You should get a job in tech support! You’re already online!”