Every. Fucking. Time. I now live all the way across the country from my mother and she still calls me when her computer or printer screws up (they are prehistoric in this day and age and she has enough money to buy a new PC and printer but why do that when this one still works....sometimes). When she calls she fully expects me to diagnose the problem and walk her through the steps to fix it. What follows is a conversation that rivals the infamous "Who's on First?" by Abbott and Costello.
ohmygoshness i was trying to explain to my great autie how to text on her phone so i wrote her a message to give to her phone company and she critisised me on my handwriting
Patrick: Oooh it burns!!