Laura wanted to know the password for the router when she
got to our house. I thought I had
written the password, which was stupid complicated, down on one of my little
slips of paper. So I got out all the
little slips of paper out of my pocket and looked at every one of them one at
time. There were about 40 slips of
paper. Laura was getting antsy and I
asked her if she was in a hurry.
Eventually I had gone through all my papers and didn’t find the password. I told her she could look at the bottom of
the router and find it.
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