After retiring, I went to the Social Security office to apply for for Social Security. The woman beind the counter asked me for my drivers 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 is 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 began.
buzzard
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 began.
buzzard
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