The End

Finally, yesterday the customer comes into my office and wants a pad of paper and pen. She wants to write down her new gate code (see yesterdays entry for the full story) and I take it and read it back to her to ensure that I am reading it correctly, since it is written in her handwriting. She goes off on me "Great! Now I have to come up with a new one, you said it outloud!" I mention that we are the only two people in the office but somehow I have forgotten that our cell phones are bugged and now "they" have the number. Opps my bad! Rest assured I never spoke the second number she wrote down out loud! I know it's sad and this person probably needs to be on some meds, but if I don't see the humor in it, I will be the next one on meds!