Jose

You can add one more thing to my list of things my brain will never forget, and that's the garage code to our office building.

Because I was leaving work recently, and after a particularly long day, I'm the last one out, and you've got to put a code in in order for the security gate to lift up.

So I don't know exactly what happened, but I pull up to the number box, and my brain goes totally blank.

That's happened to me one time too.

I have it in my phone now because of that.

It happens to me in the bathroom sometimes as well.

And they change it every time someone gets fired.

So it is hard to keep up.

That's a lot of number changes.

So I try.

Nothing's working.

At that point, I'm wondering, okay, do I call one of you guys and ask for help?

Oh, no.

Don't call me.

It's like a memory thing.

Yeah, and I cannot admit that.

That's too shameful to have to reach out for help.

So I decide the smartest thing to do is rely on muscle memory because I've typed in the code a million times.

So I reverse my car and I pull back up to the gate again, try the code.

Did it work?