There’s an insidious scam out there involving a package notification, in which you receive a postcard telling you to call to arrange for a package pickup. ????? ????? ??????? When you do, the scammers ask you for the tracking number from the postcard, then tell you that they need your credit card number for a small pickup fee. Obviously, you don’t want to do that. I’ve scanned...
It is no secret that the Turkey is an old fart, a so-called Baby Boomer, one of those aging drains on society who you'll be working to support via your contributions to dwindling mythical Social Security and Medicare pools. As such, I have a great big beef with our favorite Grey Power lobbyists and dysfunctional support organization, the American Association of Retired People (AARP).
Aside from their willingness to explore dark, moist, cavernous spaces, a propensity proposed by The Redhead as common to dentists and gynecologists, dentists are worth including in the health care morass we've expounded upon here. So, I'll now give you a dentist story or two.