Dear Son with Dear Girlfriend, He just had to go and grow up !!When you grow up and become responsible, you have to get insurance. Insurance for your car, and insurance for your house and insurance for your body etc. etc. etc.,, Just don't need to use the insurance. I've had a really bad year dealing with my insurances. They take up a big chunk of our income. I'd cancel them all, but the minute I do one of us will die or something.........Only when I need them they'll come up with some reason not to pay up, or raise our premiums. Like our health insurance last year didn't pay a single claim, apparently they can take all your money and go broke and not be held responsible. Unfortunately there's no government backup for your premiums like there is for the money in your savings account. You know the FDIC "Insurance" thats supposed to cover you up to 100,000 dollars. Yeah like the government hasn't used that up like they have pensions and social security.
All this has come to a head this week with our car insurance. I have a seventeen year old male driver in the house. Apparently my agent dropped the ball on putting him on our policy. Anyway now to register my truck will cost a million fortunes. How do people do it????
Okay I'm going to go lose myself in "So you think Ya can dance". I wonder if the dancers insure their legs???? hmmmmm.
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I am sooooo not looking forward to the days of insuring teenage drivers! grrr. I am sorry for you.
On a lighter note, I am a SYTYCD fan too. I love to watch that show...thank goodness for tivo!
Dear Heather, i have to say "So Ya think ya can dance" with an English accent (okay so maybe its scottish) followed by duh, duh, duh, duh, dunt. Don't you wish you had Cat Deally's legs. Thanks for the sympathy. A.N>
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