Five Years of Marriage to Mr. Bradford
"Try guessing the password."
So, they started another round of password guessing. Nothing worked—not Rebecca's birthday, not combinations of their birthdays, nothing.
Her head pounded. "It's not working! The password is a mix of numbers, letters, and symbols. We could try forever and never get it."
"Wait, let me think. Try this!"
He gave her a combination of letters, numbers, and symbols. It worked!
"What kind of magic combination was that?"
"His old gaming account password from college. Stop talking and keep looking!"