I’ve got a stubborn father. Years ago, back when our old family computer was working and was something we actually used, all I wanted to do was remove a simple toolbar from the single web browser we all used that might have been caused by a virus (probably caused by me being dumb) and uninstall something that caused it (also probably caused by my idiocy). This was around 2019.
The problem was my parents didn’t want me on it all night so they had something like an admin password, but I figured it out long before this because they wrote it down in a notebook. The other problem is they didn’t know I knew the password, so I didn’t wanna let them know I knew it. Also, with the computer being in the living room, I couldn’t just fix this at any point because my parents (at least one of them) were usually in the living room at any given time besides at night.
In the end, it pretty much devolved into me telling my father that I’m just trying to remove something that could actively harm our PC, but he refused to let me do it. Don’t know if it was because he didn’t wanna type the password or what, but it was a short shit show… until he finally relented and for a measly few seconds he had to enter a password instead of spending minutes fighting me on this.
I’ve got a stubborn father. Years ago, back when our old family computer was working and was something we actually used, all I wanted to do was remove a simple toolbar from the single web browser we all used that might have been caused by a virus (probably caused by me being dumb) and uninstall something that caused it (also probably caused by my idiocy). This was around 2019.
The problem was my parents didn’t want me on it all night so they had something like an admin password, but I figured it out long before this because they wrote it down in a notebook. The other problem is they didn’t know I knew the password, so I didn’t wanna let them know I knew it. Also, with the computer being in the living room, I couldn’t just fix this at any point because my parents (at least one of them) were usually in the living room at any given time besides at night.
In the end, it pretty much devolved into me telling my father that I’m just trying to remove something that could actively harm our PC, but he refused to let me do it. Don’t know if it was because he didn’t wanna type the password or what, but it was a short shit show… until he finally relented and for a measly few seconds he had to enter a password instead of spending minutes fighting me on this.