My mom randomly choosing to switch to AT&T, resulting in a confusing, hellish selection of channels, all of my routine channels changed and On Demand is finnicky and useless most of the time. It requires changing to a specific channel to get audio, and I do not know where any of my channels are.
There are more than a thousand of them now, and numerous duplicates.
I hate AT&T, I hate the fat, repugnant turd that she called out here to help her change the TV, and I wish he would've drowned on his way here.
I remain convinced she did this all out of a mixture between stupidity and malice. She just likes randomly changing things around here, and expecting everyone to nod and play along. Well, when the bastard comes back over, I intend to make his stay here for the work very uncomfortable. All the horror will be in his head.