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MyWebTech Technical Notification #132 - Touchscreen Keypads Discontinuance - Dated 7/25/25

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MyWebTech
Technical Notification #132
Technical Updates Directly

Te c h n i c a l N o t i f i c a t i o n # 1 3 2

7/25/2025

Subject:
Touchscreen Keypads Discontinuance
Product:

6290WC & PROWLTOUCHC

July 25, 2025

Dear Valued Customer,

Resideo will be discon?nuing the PROWLTOUCHC and 62
90WC touchscreen keypads upon stock
exhaus?on. Although these Resideo branded versions
are being discon?nued, the Honeywell
Home equivalent branded touchscreen keypad versions
are currently available for sale.
6290WC
: The recommended replacement is the 6290W Honeywel
l Home branded hardwired
touchscreen keypad that works on legacy VISTA syste
ms. The features and installa?on between
the 6290WC and the 6290W are iden?cal. The only diff
erence between the two is the branding.
PROWLTOUCHC
: The recommended replacement is the PROWLTOUCH Hon
eywell Home
wireless touchscreen keypad. The features and insta
lla?on between the PROWLTOUCHC and the
PROWLTOUCH are iden?cal. The only difference between
the two is the branding.
Resideo apologizes for this inconvenience and thank
s you in advance for your continued
support of our products. If you have any questions
or require further assistance, please contact
your local Sales District Manager or Customer Servi
ce/Technical Support at 1-800-645-7492.

Sincerely,

Product Marke?ng Team
Resideo Technologies, Inc.

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