
So I thought I’d do my wife a favor. She had a package ready to mail this morning to the Social Security Administration and asked me to take it to the local Mail Stop when I realized it was going to an office about 20 minutes away. Now I knew she was nervous about sending her drivers license in the mail and waiting for them to mail it back (she was applying for a new S.S. Card and they required her actual license for identification) so my offer to personally deliver her application and hopefully come back with her license was met with great enthusiasm and appreciation.












