In a world where smartphones, social media, and streaming dominate every second of our lives, one woman from America’s favorite reality TV family has had enough.

That woman is none other than Nanny Faye Chrisley, the beloved matriarch of the Chrisley Knows Best clan. And in true Nanny Faye fashion, she’s making headlines with a simple,

hilarious declaration: “Ram it! I’m going analog!” It all began in a new clip from Chrisley Knows Best, which went viral almost immediately after it was posted online.

The short video shows Nanny Faye struggling with what most of us have faced at some point — the dreaded website CAPTCHA test. You know, that moment when you have to “prove you’re not a robot” by clicking on all the pictures with bicycles or stoplights? Well, for Nanny Faye, that little digital hurdle quickly turned into a full-blown family event — and a classic comedy moment that only the Chrisleys could deliver.

Todd Chrisley, always ready with a teasing remark, starts the video by asking, “Mama, what are you doing, honey? Trying to get into a website?” To which Nanny Faye, with her trademark sass, replies, “Yes, I am — but it’s making me feel like I am the robot!”

When Todd instructs her to select all the photos containing bicycles, things take a hilarious turn. Despite her best efforts, the screen flashes the dreaded red error message: “Try again.” Todd bursts into laughter, saying, “Oh, those are birds, Mama! Try again — we got this!”

Soon enough, the entire Chrisley family is gathered around the laptop. Julie, ever patient, leans over to help her mother-in-law find the bicycles. Chase joins in too, squinting at the screen as though the fate of the world depends on it. “Come on, Nanny, just one more try!” he says. But once again, the message pops up — “Try again.”

That’s when Nanny Faye loses it. Throwing her hands in the air, she exclaims, “My heavens! To hell with this — I’m going analog!” And with one dramatic slam of the laptop lid, she adds, “You can take this thing and ram it where the sun doesn’t shine!”

The clip instantly became a fan favorite, not just because of Nanny Faye’s sharp wit, but because it perfectly captures what audiences love most about the Chrisley Knows Best family — their ability to find laughter and love in life’s simplest, most frustrating moments.

Fans flooded social media with praise and laughter. “She’s the best!” one fan commented. “I love this family no matter what — good people make mistakes too,” another wrote. However, not all reactions were positive; a few critics couldn’t resist bringing up the Chrisleys’ recent legal troubles, suggesting they should “focus on real-life issues instead of television.”

But if there’s one thing the Chrisleys have proven time and again, it’s that they know how to turn hardship into humor — and Nanny Faye’s latest antics are the perfect reminder of that.

As the family gathered around after her dramatic declaration, what started as a frustrating tech moment evolved into something deeper. Nanny Faye, sipping her sweet tea, made her position clear: “I’m done with all this digital nonsense. Every time I turn around, someone’s trying to talk to me through a refrigerator or a talking TV. What’s next? My toilet telling me I’ve used too much water?”

Savannah, ever the social media influencer, tried to reason with her grandmother. “Nanny, you’ve got to keep up with technology. It’s how we do things now.” But Nanny wasn’t having it. “Honey, when I was your age, ‘keeping up’ meant making sure the paperboy didn’t throw the newspaper in the rose bushes. Now y’all are getting insurance from an app named after a fruit!”

Todd tried to step in, reminding his mother that “the digital world is how we maintain our brand,” but Nanny’s quick comeback silenced him: “And peace and quiet, Todd — remember that? It’s what happens when you put the phone down and let the good Lord do the talking instead of Siri.”

Her frustration with screens had been building for months — from voice assistants that didn’t understand her Southern drawl (“I said turn on the lamp, not play some jam!”) to constant notifications interrupting her quiet moments. Finally, she decided enough was enough. She was going “full analog.”

The next day, Nanny put her plan into action. She unplugged her tablet, canceled her Wi-Fi, and swapped her smartphone for a rotary phone she found at a yard sale. “When this thing rings,” she said proudly, “you know somebody really wants to talk to you.”

Of course, her rebellion had unintended consequences. Todd’s home security app stopped working, Savannah couldn’t record her podcast, and even Grayson’s video games lost their connection. Todd stormed into the living room, exasperated. “Mother, you’ve single-handedly taken down our entire household network!”

“Well, hallelujah!” she replied with a smile. “Maybe now y’all will start talking to each other instead of your phones.”

By the end of the week, the Chrisley home felt transformed. Without screens or notifications, the family rediscovered the joy of simply being together. Chase helped Nanny plant flowers in the garden, Savannah started journaling again, and Todd — though he’d never admit it — enjoyed the quiet.

One evening, as they all sat around the kitchen table playing cards, Todd looked at his mother and sighed. “You know, Mother… this has been kind of nice.”

“I told you so,” Nanny said with a wink. “Sometimes, you’ve got to unplug to plug back into what really matters.”

Savannah laughed. “But Nanny, we do need the internet back eventually.”

Nanny grinned. “Maybe so, baby. But for now, I’m living my best analog life.”

And just like that, the Chrisley household — once filled with pings, rings, and hashtags — was filled with laughter, music, and genuine conversation. In her signature unapologetic way, Nanny Faye reminded everyone that sometimes, the simplest joys don’t come from a screen — they come from family, love, and a little bit of rebellion.

So, as the Chrisley Knows Best saga continues, one thing’s for sure: Nanny Faye isn’t just America’s favorite grandmother — she’s also the wisest. And if you ask her, she’ll tell you straight: “Ram it, baby. I’m going analog.”