My medical aid, which I pay every month in the hope that
when the bypass come I will only have to pay half, also convinced me that I need
their credit card. Unfortunately they
now believe I am interested in their other, non medical, enterprises. They invited me to buy tickets for Rihanna
and now, that Bieber boy. An earlier
message said that I am subscribed to their “value-added SMS service”. Thus the people I entrust with my medical
wellbeing believe that a Justin Bieber concert ticket will add value to my
life. This based on the information they
have of me as a 40-year old, single man with no children.
Using much more logic I believe the marketing department of
my medical aid are staffed with brainless twats.
