saving the stupid from themselves...
Dec. 29th, 2008 02:18 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
acroyear...or "why the hell am I a nice guy?"
So we're at the Sprint store in Charlotte and I check out the other smart phones including the current Centro set-up (they had the lime-green variant of my new phone) and I check out the Facebook for Palm app and what do I find?
Someone left themselves logged into Facebook.
Yes, a "public" phone and she's still connected to it, with full access to changing her profile and status, full access to wall-posting her friends, and full access to LOTS of details of her friends' profiles (including any phone numbers).
Being the nice guy that I am, she's now got this likely confusing FB message from herself suggesting she not do it again (that's how I used to handle it on the vaxen back in the old days), and yes I logged her off.
I don't what to know what a total asshole might have done...I get enough "I found pictures of you at [insert random porn url here]" as it is.
So we're at the Sprint store in Charlotte and I check out the other smart phones including the current Centro set-up (they had the lime-green variant of my new phone) and I check out the Facebook for Palm app and what do I find?
Someone left themselves logged into Facebook.
Yes, a "public" phone and she's still connected to it, with full access to changing her profile and status, full access to wall-posting her friends, and full access to LOTS of details of her friends' profiles (including any phone numbers).
Being the nice guy that I am, she's now got this likely confusing FB message from herself suggesting she not do it again (that's how I used to handle it on the vaxen back in the old days), and yes I logged her off.
I don't what to know what a total asshole might have done...I get enough "I found pictures of you at [insert random porn url here]" as it is.
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Date: 2008-12-29 08:04 pm (UTC)It's like yesterday we are all trying to take Drew back to the airport when this car in front of me was going 20 miles under the speed limit and kept slamming on it's brakes pulled over next to me at the stop light and frantically waved at me to roll down the window to ask for directions when he was surrounded by signs pointing the way...
Did I mention that his driving scared me and he about hit me twice?
Did I help him find the airport even when he about swerved into me to make the turn..
Yes, Yes..I did.
d'oh