Janthefan
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« on: 11:13:56, 25-08-2008 » |
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I went to buy petrol, I gave them my credit card and EEEK! I couldn't remember my PIN number. Senior moment. It got worse, I went to Sainsburys and forgot that I had forgotten my PIN and gave them the card, then automatically punched in the PIN. When I was loading the shopping into the car I remembered that I had earlier forgotten my PIN !!!! OMIGOD! Senior Moment or WOT Is this normal? x Jan x
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Ron Dough
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« Reply #1 on: 11:25:51, 25-08-2008 » |
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Dear worried of Cornwall,
Very probably. Why not change your PIN to something that's easy to remember, like a pattern of keys rather than the numbers themselves?
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Rob_G
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« Reply #2 on: 11:29:39, 25-08-2008 » |
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I wouldn't say so, I'm 31 and often doing that lol I say it's a sign of genius!
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Morticia
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« Reply #3 on: 11:49:48, 25-08-2008 » |
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I say it's a sign of genius! Couldn't agree more, Rob_Z! No, wait. Er,'B'? Hang on, it'll come to me ...
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Milly Jones
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« Reply #4 on: 12:09:37, 25-08-2008 » |
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I've got my pin numbers on my mobile 'phone under fictitious names and they're the last digits of fictitious 'phone numbers.
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« Reply #5 on: 12:23:46, 25-08-2008 » |
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So long as you can remember the names of these fictitious friends then !!!! A
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Morticia
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« Reply #6 on: 12:30:59, 25-08-2008 » |
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So long as you can remember the names of these fictitious friends then !!!! A Indeed, A. I tried that system once. It was short lived And if you lose your mobile then you are really up a gum tree
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Milly Jones
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« Reply #7 on: 12:33:13, 25-08-2008 » |
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I can spot the fictitious names because they're not related to me and not my friends. If I lost the mobile I would be down the Swannee without a paddle I admit, but so far so good.
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martle
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« Reply #8 on: 12:38:15, 25-08-2008 » |
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You oldies! It's good to be young, you know. I've got a good book of senior moments at home, so I'll post some as soon as I get back to Br... er, Brie... er, Brindisi? No, wait, er, Brigadoon? Now, hang on. It definitely starts with B.
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George Garnett
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« Reply #9 on: 12:55:55, 25-08-2008 » |
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'Brighthelmstone' is the word you are looking for I think, Martle.
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« Reply #10 on: 14:24:52, 25-08-2008 » |
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Well I can think of worse places to be up a gum tree (does the Swannee pass through there?)
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Click me -> About meor me -> my handmade storeNo, I'm not a complete idiot. I'm only a halfwit. In fact I'm actually a catfish.
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Ted Ryder
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« Reply #11 on: 15:29:01, 25-08-2008 » |
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30 years ago we moved house but only a mile up the road. Last year, driving home with daughter and grandchildren, we reach my old road and, yes, I slow down, indicate right and accelerate smoothly towards the house I last lived in in 1978.-- "Where are you going Dad?" "What do you mean where am I going? Where do you think I'm--- Oh!" I could understand it if I had moved a few weeks before but 29 years? I have since lost my licence (on the gounds of ill health not because I can't find my way home) so now when going to the car my wife and I both make our way to the driver's side or worse, if my wife is loading up the boot, I get in the drivers seat and close the door-- cue wife gazing at me through the window,hands on hips, eyebrows raised. For my part I reciprocate with a "Whats the matter with you?" stare before getting sheepishly out of the car.
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Mary Chambers
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« Reply #12 on: 17:20:51, 25-08-2008 » |
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I've probably posted this before - after all, repeating oneself is a common senior trait - but I once put a hot water bottle outside the front door, and it was only as I reached bed clutching some empty milk bottles that I realised...... and I was only 30 at the time.
Losing things is my biggest problem now. I can put something down one minute and not be able to find it the next.
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« Reply #13 on: 18:14:31, 25-08-2008 » |
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Losing things is my biggest problem now. I can put something down one minute and not be able to find it the next.
Always start looking in the fridge Mary ! A
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« Reply #14 on: 18:48:30, 25-08-2008 » |
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Losing things is my biggest problem now. I can put something down one minute and not be able to find it the next.
Same here, if it's any consolation! (I can imagine myself getting the bottles the wrong way round too ...)
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