Really, this is just something I came across today that made me laugh. I, because I’m a student living on loans and not a socialite and/or high powered attorney or something of the like, was unaware that credit cards even had concierge services, so really *that’s* my lesson for the day, but this cracked me up. I was sold from the nacho cheese bit, but the overthrow of governments really did it for me.
Someday I will have enough money to call and ask to be sent information on a holiday in space.
Not enough to actually go on holiday in space, but enough to call a credit card company to get them to find me that information.