On Monday, I was in the post office opening a letter from the state. It was a quiet time in the post office and it was just me and the clerk. I was deep in thought and Karen, the clerk called out to me, "Are you OK?". I looked up from the letter and said. "I just got my driver's license from the state. (they now mail it to us when we renew.) There is an old woman with my name on it".