After retiring, I went to
the Social Security office to apply for Social
Security..
The woman behind the
counter asked me for my driver's license to verify my age.
I looked in my pockets and
realized I had left my wallet at home.
I told the woman that I
was very sorry, but I would have to go home and come back later.
The woman said, 'Unbutton
your shirt.' So I opened my shirt revealing my curly silver hair.
She said, 'That silver
hair on your chest is proof enough for me' and she processed my Social
Security application.
When I got home, I
excitedly told my wife about my experience at the Social Security office.
She said, 'You should have
dropped your pants. You might have gotten disability, too.'
And then the fight
started...
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