An Open Letter to Scrundle, My Wi-Fi Network

Dear Scrundle, You’re a snively, sadistic little prick, aren’t you? Urban Dictionary aside, you truly are everything “Scrundle” sounds like: a whimper, a groan, an unreliable creature that disappears when it’s needed most. I can’t imagine another feeble Internet connection that better embodies its name. We really thought it was… [Read More]