A friend had some tech support woes this morning, and I tried to help. Despite my best efforts, I couldn’t solve the problem either, and so we had to haul the computer off to the local Apple Store for a visit to the Genius Bar.
The tech wrestled with the problem briefly before he also admitted defeat. The computer had to be left overnight to be taken apart and the optical drive replaced. As the tech was checking in the computer, he asked, “What’s the password on this user account?”
She muttered discretely, “mumble, mumble”.
“What’s that?”
This time she said it with studied nonchalance, “cockring”.
To his credit, the tech accepted it without blinking. 
Interesting how you left out the story of the genesis of said password.
awesome. That’s a good thing to keep in mind when picking passwords