So we are walking around and this young man comes up to me and tells me he has a great cream that erases wrinkles. He tells me how good it is and I asked him the price. He said $1250. I said I can't afford that and he said he could drop it to $800. I said no way.Yeah, handing a Medicare card plus a credit card to a perfect stranger at a street fair -- what could possibly go wrong?
Then he said he could sell it to me if I used my Medicare card plus American Express (which we don't have). I walked away from him. I should have reported him.
Think of it, if I spend $1250, I can have a six month's supply of anti-wrinkle cream. Whee!!
Lots of chutzpah from that fellow. That's all I can say.