all this so-called security and they fall down on the simplest precautions.
I recently had to supply original copies of my own birth and marriage certificates
and Mr L's birth certificate in order to claim an occupational pension.
of course, I sent it "signed for" delivery. they sent it back in an
unsealed envelope - the glue on the flap hadn't been touched.
and when I had to send off the bamk book recently, I sent it "signed for" and it came back ordinary post. so did my credit card, and I'm lucky I've got honest neighbours because
that was delivered to the wrong house.
I'll believe it isn't just nosiness taking advantage of ill-thought-out legislation, when elementary common-sense dictates the handling of valuable documents.
behind every successful man is a disbelieving mother-in-law