Emphasis Preaching Journal
Ten years ago I worked...
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Ten years ago I worked at a telecatalogue center. People called in their orders and I entered them into the computer. Each day I had to log on to my computer station with a password. It was my password. At the training session covering passwords, the trainer suggested we use something not very obvious that no one could guess: your children's or grandchildren's names; your car license; your bowling team name. In that system, the computer asked you to change your password every six weeks. So you had to think of something new you would remember, and could spell, surprisingly often.
