Sherman's Travel

A few weeks ago during a hotel elevator ride I began to panic. Not from the elevator hurtling up to my room at an ear-popping speed, but because I was suddenly afraid that the email program I had just been using in the business center may have remembered my user name and password.

I don’t know what brought on this moment of clarity, especially at 1:30am, but fortunately the wee hour meant that no one else was in the business center or, as far as I could tell, had visited since I had been there. Sure enough, while I had closed the email window during my previous session, I saw as soon as I started the email program again that I was still logged in.

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