someday i wake up early and make pancakes
I got home from work, cooked a sensation, and settled in to learn a Breeders song and watch Gene Simmon's school of rock. Not long after though, an obsessive thought began to fill my head,
"Go buy some tshirts off the internet."
"Ok.", I said to no one in particular.
7 minutes and 35 bones later I have new tshirts on order.
"Now get those tickets to see Henry Rollins!"
"Ok.", I said again.
For both purchases I was required to use my super security number. You know, it's the digit number printed on the back of the card.
How is that so secure? It's really a dumb concept. Why didn't they just put it on the front with the rest of the numbers. Surely evil doers are smart enough to turn the card over.
I have a theory about the security number. I think it's bad planning. I think so many people got credit cards they ran out of numbers. I can hear the converstion now:
"Bob, we're in some serious shit here. We're out of numbers. What are we gonna do"
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"I've got it. We'll just add a few more."
"No, that will never work. We are out of room. That big number takes up the whole front of the card."
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"I've got it. We'll put additional numbers on the back. The we will tell everyone it is a security measure to ensure there safety. Nobody will ever know we ran out.
"Bill, your a genius."
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