They had parked their work van in the back of the large building, in the proper area marked for deliveries, temporary help, etc. A guard was just inside. He looked at their work order and their ID’s. He even asked to see their driver’s licenses. Usually the checks weren’t this intense. This repair must be on some type of really top secret electronic equipment. She didn’t look at the paperwork to see where they were going, or who the company was. She left that to her partner. She was interested in the electronics, the computers, and the hardware. She had looked at the initial workup paperwork to make sure she was familiar with the equipment. She was looking forward to seeing the network. The guard looked at his computer. He looked from her partner to her. “Mis Chamberlain? What is your first name, please?” He was looking at her ID, then looking at the name stitched on her work uniform. Of course it only said M. Chamberlain. She went through this a lot. People mistook Mis for Ms.
