This somehow reminds me of particular day back when I was a cable modem installer in 1999.
Was giving this really old, borderline-senile dude internet access for the first time in his life, to connect to with his awesome Win95a computer. Got it all hooked up and ready to go, and I give him a brief demonstration of of how to use it. He was just staring blankly at the screen the whole time, and when I got done talking he remained silent a little longer.
Then he exploded. "YOU CAN TAKE THAT SHIT OUT OF MY HOUSE! THAT IS NOTHING LIKE WHAT THE COMMERCIALS FOR IT SHOW!"
"Well sir, you can read websites like CNN..."
"IF I WANTED THAT I WOULD TURN ON THE TV YOU COCKY YOUNG PRICK! NOW GET OUT!"
No exaggeration at all. He blew up. My interpretation of the situation is that he expected cable internet to basically turn his computer into a Vegas evening. With a barrage of movie clips playing all over the place, bright lights and graphics, tits, interactive stuff flying at you, etc.
It was not what he thought he was getting into at all.