You get them all the time. Email notifications, cleverly written in broken English, promising you the moon, appealing with pitiful hope to your greed....and all you've got to do is nothing more than provide, oh, let's say your bank account number. I've got one sitting in my junk email box right now and while I'd normally delete it, this article by Boston Globe senior assistant business editor Mark Pothier might just inspire me to have some fun with it.
Holy Week is upon us, Lent has been a bear, and, a baby. - I trust you have been having a blessed and holy Lent. I seem to remember last year as not needing a lot of additional disciplines, as they came pre-pac...
1 year ago