I had two
attempts left and if I didn’t get it, I’d be locked out.
What could
it have been? Mother’s maiden name? First pet’s birthday? The length from here to there, in
inches? Homer Simpson’s bowling average?
It must have been something I thought I’d remember. What could it have been that I thought I’d
never forget?
Think!
Was that
it? Was it, Think?
No, that’s
dumb.
Might as
well ask me, “Do you know why I pulled you over?”
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