LOL!
I called SS shortly after my husband died, and was going to apply for his benefits. (My income at the time was $186 a month disability.)
I gave him my info, and he said, “we can take care of that for you.” I said, “How can you take care of it when I haven’t even told you what I need?” The Bestid put me on permahold.
As Irish would say, “Ejit!”
Afternoon, everyone. I’m glad to hear the standing-water zombies are resolving Bill off to Zambia ...
Kathleen and Jake and I and a pile of dogs had a Nap Attack.