My parents belong to a health club and they have health insurance. Their insurance reimburses them for going the the club a certain amount every month. Leave it to them to be cleaver enough to get around the system. They will drive out of the way, scan their cards at the club, and leave. Today my mom drove up to the door, dropped me off, and made me "click the clicker" so they could get credit for being at the gym. Yes, they made me do their dirty work.
My parents should write a book on all of their clever ideas. My dad has mastered the Wii whilst sitting in a recliner. He totally kicked my ass playing skee ball all and did not move from his Lazy Boy. My mom taught me how to save money on cards. She and my dad were shopping one day and it happened to be their anniversary. Rather than caring enough to send the very best, she brought dad to the card section and picked out her favorite one and read it to him in the store. He in turn did the same thing. A romantic money saver!
My parents crack me up! They are the best. Happy Mother's Day Mom!!!! (she is an avid reader of my little blog)