Daddy’s Password
While my brother-in-law was tapping away on his home computer, his ten-year-old daughter sneaked up behind him. Then she turned and ran into the kitchen, squealing to the rest of the family, “I know Daddy’s password! I know Daddy’s password!”
“What is it? her older sisters asked, eagerly.
Proudly she replied, “Asterisk, asterisk, asterisk, asterisk, asterisk!”