So there I was at dinner in a strange world when I watched magic happen. On the other side of the table were 3 grad students=magicians. The conversation turned to locks and safeguards. All three of them knew how to pick locks, force door locks, and steal cars.
It does make one feel old. Thank you.
They weren't of the old school of dreams but they're so very close.
All of them would sneer at a pocket protecter. A nice, snuggly under the arm holster, oh yea