I was asked to meet with a user that was having some difficulty configuring the security properties of their users.
When I reached her cube I noticed a large picture in crayon pinned to her wall. It was about three feet high by five feet wide. The picture depicted a hearth with stuffed animals stacked on either side.
I commented on what a nice picture she had. It was very basic. It looked like the product of a child. I imagined that her daughter or son had drawn it.
�Oh� she said �my girl did that!�
�Well that�s a very good drawing.� I commended her. She was noticeably pleased and proud. "Looks like she has some talent."
�We did it together.� She beamed.
�My son loves to draw too.� I told her. �How old is your girl?� I asked.
�Oh, she�s twenty-one.�
Ah, twenty-one? There must be something wrong, this is a kid�s picture of a very child-like subject. And she helped? Maybe her girl is mentally challenged and this was a picture they did together, and so has special meaning. Why else would she pin it up, here in her cube? What do I say next? I don�t want to offend. I wasn't sure what I should say next. But she saved me. She said:
�Would you like to see a picture of her?�
�Yes, I would very much.�
Then she showed me a picture of a very normal looking, beautiful blond woman. The girl�s picture didn�t look anything like her parent. I was just not getting it. Finally, she said: �She�s my partner.�
Ooooohhhhhhh, I get it. Oooopppppssss.
Why in the world didn�t she say that in the beginning?
Yikes! I�m too slow.
But then, this doesn't explain the kiddy crayon drawing in the cube. I still don't get it.
�dave
Just because I'm slow doesn't mean I'm stupid.
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