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 home. I told the woman that I was very sorry, but I wouldhave 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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