Oh really?
Nov. 20th, 2002 12:31 pmI had to go to a Prof's office to setup Outlook. No big deal. I get over there and there are some complications and I tell him that my supervisor is probably going to need his password. I said that she would call him. No, he insists, it's okay, he'll write it down. He proceeds to tell me that "I don't trust you, but..." ::writes the password on a piece of paper, folds it, seals it in an envelope::
No. It is that you don't trust me. Don't lie.
No. It is that you don't trust me. Don't lie.