For the love of fountain pens
Once upon a time, I worked for a small insurance company. On more than one occasion, some unscrupulous agent forged the signature of the company’s owner “authorizing” them to sell products that they had no permission to sell. The saving grace is that the signature they used looked nothing like the owner’s signature (and I believe one of them even spelled his name wrong). Regardless, it was an annoying situation to be in. Admittedly, it made me a bit paranoid…