Edit: Ugh, looks like I’m helping with the zombification. :smack:
Hell, I got one when I was nineteen. I carried the membership card around in my wallet for years as a joke.
Heh, I missed that entirely. I’ll leave the thread open for now, though - it seems somewhat appropriate for a thread about the AARP.
Mr. Singular and I were advised by the receptionist at our dentist office to sign up since my company bennies are shot until January but our teeth are too stupid to know it. Is that a valid idea, fellow fogeys?
Probably they don’t want to chance getting their money on whether you’ll still be alive next May. Remember, this is the AARP. It is an organization that, by its nature, always has to worry about its membership, and its dues-revenue stream, declining by attrition.
Typically dental plans have an exclusion period, which means any pre-existing conditions won’t be covered for 12 months. Your State May Vary.
I’m pretty sure that’s why I get that stuff…I’ve been getting all of that mail (not email, yet) for years and I’m not even 30 yet.
I was pretty happy when I received my first invitation from the AARP–freshman year of college, 6 years ago. I assumed it meant my retirement was imminent.
I renewed The New Yorker last December for two years. I actually started getting renewal solicitations the next month.
Yes, part of the the solicitation was trying to get me to give gift subsciptions, but at least make that request a clearly separate one from “You must renew . . . now!”